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I Want to Be Your Angel, But You Clip My Wings
Fate has bound us together,With slack ropes and rusted chainsIn a one sided tug-of-warI struggle to support the weight of your soulAnd my own  
Escape the Black Widow's Web
There is no use fighting it.  Instinct. It’s inside us.
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