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I feel the wind blowing when you cross my path
Your lips are colder than ice
I've touched your skin and
It froze my hand and my body
The most perfect vision I had

Rainy evening I was stuck in bed
Watching the storm, storm of your hair
I lost my decency
I've been tempted by you
Like an animal up to my knees you got me cold

I need ice to preserve my senses
I need ice to bring me reason
I need ice to preserve my senses
And freeze me all

For this time I've been slown and lost my movements
And I create webs in my head
Desire invades my mind
I need ice to freeze me all

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