Complete

Oh, catch me, catch me, catch me, Sweet;
Come tie me down, bind up my feet;
Put chains around my arms, each hand,
Then kiss me till I cannot stand.

I’ve run away with poetry,
And she would be my fate;
But if you catch, catch up to me
It will not be too late.

She is my goddess, you my bliss,
And you can win me with a kiss.
Oh, catch me, catch me, catch me, Sweet,
Come bind with love, make me complete!

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