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Perfume Genius

Take everything away

This gnarled, weird face

This ripe, swollen shape

I won't think, I want frozen lake

I want deep space

Tuck the whole thing

In the body of a violin

String it up on a fence

Cover it with semen

I am done, I am done with it

Don't sing me that song

It will only prolong it.

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