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I’m here to save you from every pitfall
And from the past rituals of those who being no longer dying
And where they are lying-are now the dead
From a past massacre that’s been bloody and red
From that same misconception left astray in your head
That innocently led you to this place
Endangered by your human need for a passionate embrace
Over some handsome or beautiful face
From someone alive and living who will be sexually-giving of themselves
Whom you’ve desired the most to be closer than close
Intimate and warm-Sensually alarmed
I’m a last chance to save yourself
Before your ears are made literally deaf from a lover’s thrill that’s been enhanced by romance
And so near to tragedy’s door
I’m your final chance -to protect yourself
From any ambivalence in taking even the slightest chance
Instead of the most rigid stance against taking any risk in acquiring Aids
I’m here to spare you a most tender regret
Before you might let yourself go to a place where you have no way to know
If those steps you’ve traced has led you to the safest embrace
When no naked embrace is actually safe if it’s before you FACTUALLY know it is so
From a simple physicians test with you and your lover as willing guest
The only Cool way to Aid you to know
I’ve come from far away-survived an urban uprising, hacked through a jigsaw jungle
Stumbled ‘cross a deserted desert to say
It’s you I’m trying to save
From the uncertainty of an imminent and thirsty grave
It’s for you I’ve mixed this Kool Aid
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