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Literature Text
In English I first saw your face,
The others gazed with such distaste,
But 'twas in you I saw my place,
The lady of Shallot.
You took the poem in slender hands,
And read it in a voice like sand,
'Twas barely more than I could stand,
The lady of Shallot.
The poem was one that I adore,
I'll keep it here forever more,
She's just like you, without a flaw,
The lady of Shallot
I asked you out and you said yes,
We saw a film, I wore a dress,
How did this turn to such a mess?
The lady of Shallot
The night was heavy, hot and wet,
I pulled your stockings down your legs,
I hissed as you tried to protest,
The lady of Shallot
With sleepless nights and fitful days,
I held you down, forced you to play,
And now there's nothing left to say,
The lady of Shallot
You had to call the cops, you bitch,
The trial went without a hitch,
A restraining order; I hold my itch,
The lady of Shallot
And on the street you pass me by,
The hatred burning in your eyes,
I am the one that you despise,
The lady of Shallot
The Summer morn, a sweet sixteen,
The hottest girl I've ever seen,
Oh, all the things we could've been,
The lady of Shallot
The others gazed with such distaste,
But 'twas in you I saw my place,
The lady of Shallot.
You took the poem in slender hands,
And read it in a voice like sand,
'Twas barely more than I could stand,
The lady of Shallot.
The poem was one that I adore,
I'll keep it here forever more,
She's just like you, without a flaw,
The lady of Shallot
I asked you out and you said yes,
We saw a film, I wore a dress,
How did this turn to such a mess?
The lady of Shallot
The night was heavy, hot and wet,
I pulled your stockings down your legs,
I hissed as you tried to protest,
The lady of Shallot
With sleepless nights and fitful days,
I held you down, forced you to play,
And now there's nothing left to say,
The lady of Shallot
You had to call the cops, you bitch,
The trial went without a hitch,
A restraining order; I hold my itch,
The lady of Shallot
And on the street you pass me by,
The hatred burning in your eyes,
I am the one that you despise,
The lady of Shallot
The Summer morn, a sweet sixteen,
The hottest girl I've ever seen,
Oh, all the things we could've been,
The lady of Shallot
...Can you guess which poem it's based on? -_-
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Your words arrive so naturally - develop like chemical photographs -something that was always there coming into focus