Drenched,
In the novice moonlight
I love you more
Than I ever did
Yes, I am the victim
Of its insanity
And, you're the victim
Of my insanity
Basked,
In the faint moonlight
I know you better
Than I ever did
Yes, I'm the victim
Of its wantonness
And you're the victim
Of my wantonness,
Sugar,
You're the victim,
Of my wantonness.

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