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I dream to wear your skin

To tear this feather away

Why don't you kiss me dear

In fact we taste the same

Don't be afraid

Of my sharp claws

I'll take your flesh

To hide my flaws

I dream to walk the land

But you can be my guest

Why don't you rest your head

Here in the harpy's nest

When day is done

I'm left to loathe

My lonely throne

Of human bones