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In slow motion, adorned in fall of last year's fashion, I forget the names of those I loved. She's wide open but I feel no one though I still reach ever deeper inside. With bloody teeth, I'm a submarine in the night. A fearful feast for a modest beast in his right. Just lie down. Bashfully, I'll clear the flesh from your bones. Stay down. Embarrassed, I'll steal the insides of your skull. With eyes open and dried without the slightest motion, I forget the things I swear I've read. She won't open, 'cause she sees no one and I'm still reaching further back in time. With tired feet I'm a submarine in the light - with fears at least for the modesty I fight.