Cuddle Death


Are you sick?
I'm the disease.
I will comfort you,
Until you overheat.
And if I overheat,
It means you got too close.
Please cuddle me -
If death is our destiny.
Don't cuddle me...
Don't cuddle me...
And if I overheat,
This fate was meant to be.
Don't love me!
Don't cuddle me...
This is the story of birds and bees

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