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Monica sighed rolled on to her side 
She was so impressed that she just surrendered 
 
She was moved by his wheels she was just up from wales 
He was fueled by her coals and he was coming to catch her 
 
Lose the sense of time nail down the blinds 
And in the succulent dark there's a sense of ending 
 
Joking aside the mechanical bride 
Has fallen prey to the great pretender 
 
Let me just point out discreetly though you never learn 
All those tawdry late night weepies I could make you weep more cheaply 
 
As the empty moon enamels Monica with spoons and candles 
Bangs around without the light on furniture to get it right on 
 
Settled in a homely fish pool hung with little eels 
Often thinks that travel widens stay at home, the trout obliges 
 
Monica sighed rolled on to her side 
She was so impressed that she just surrendered