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   Your long white fingers     slither and glide
No gloves will hold them  They cannot hide

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   They frighten children and they make dogs howl
They glow in darkness and fill the faithful with doubt

Your long white fingers  Passion and grace
Gesticulations from some dark place
They look unnatural, faintly obscene
They loom large in all the strangest of dreams