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Jamie’s bed,

Where I rest my head.

Every other full moon.

In this red room-

I come here to confess,

I come here to undress,

And degrade myself.

And lose sight of myself.

In Jamie’s bed,

Where my heart has bled’

Where little is spoken

But so much is said,

I come here to sacrifice

I come here to pay a price

And pain is always ahead

Inside this house

In Jamie’s bed.