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In a little while,
I'll be gone.
This isn't happening: Im not here.
-On the top of the world
you get nothing done.
"Start at the beginning", the king said.
"And stop when you come to the end".

six fingers wrapped around you,
smoke all around the room.
Gaughing. Laughing.
Waking up naked on a monday morning.

Put a plastig bag over my head.
Put a plastic bag over my head.
No sounds.
Why is daddy kissing another man?

He's so strange.
I don't know anything about him
but if it's all the same to you
here's what I'm gonna do:
I'm gonna buy a gun,
gonna shoot everything and everyone.
And then I'm coming for you.

Rain on the brain.
No raindrops.
No raindrops.

There's a black box in front of me.
Inside of it there's a piece of paper. Someone has written something on it.
It's my handwriting.
It says: "rape"
Cut.
Cut.
Cut.

Eat my fingers
lick my ears
make love to my eyeballs