the_shade_of_the_hand_of_fear
Jenna
Now
wait
a
minute
mister
I
think
it
might
be
best
Cause
the
way
you
look
sure
seems
to
suggest
The
slightest
bit
of
interest
I
should
come
with
a
warning
See
the
majority
of
my
life
I've
been
in
rare
form
You
know
,
just
a
couple
of
strokes
below
the
norm
But
I'd
empty
the
pockets
of
these
jeans
I've
worn
tonight
If
you'd
forget
yourself
until
the
morning
Cause
I'm
thinking
I
could
kiss
you
The
sweetest
of
all
you
breathing
days
You
don't
have
to
kiss
me
back
I
just
need
to
be
sure
I
remember
the
way
It
could
make
me
feel
comfortable
See
I
haven't
slept
for
going
on
five
hundred
years
And
hide
me
'neath
the
shade
of
the
hand
of
fear
And
don't
be
confused
the
way
I
look
is
merely
A
knack
for
finding
dark
corners
Ask
my
friends
yeah
they
all
think
they
know
Least
it
seemed
from
the
last
letter
that
he
wrote
That
I
just
can't
calm
down
this
hot
-blooded
music
in
my
throat
And
in
comparison
It
made
him
boring
Still
I'm
thinking
I
could
love
you
The
warmest
of
all
your
breathing
days
You
don't
have
to
give
it
back
I
just
need
to
be
sure
I
remember
the
way
It
could
make
me
feel
comfortable
So
wait
a
minute
mister
I
think
it
might
be
best
Cause
the
way
you
look
sure
seems
to
suggest
The
slightest
bit
of
interest
I
should
come
with
a
warning
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