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0 Death, Why aren’t you being my lover?
Why aren’t you being kind, friendly?
Why are you threatening me
Sitting always behind, in front?
Why are you being a rambler rapist?
Why are you asking me
To content you at this moment.
I don’t dislike you you know
But I am not ready for now. Death,
Please wait away, don’t loiter around.
For you I feel anxious, got timid and doll.
Please be left If you love me even a little.
I swear I will give in in time. You know
For you everything I own. Death,
Why stupidly should you be pedophile?
All know you fine and punctual.
Stop! I will tell everyone everything or else.
Death, stop and be away! Let me get set.
