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Smile Cause Life Is Pure Insanity
It's so little that I've wanted to hear your voice.
But the type of sound that I want you make is not by choice.
I want to hear you cry and scream.
I want to see your mind split at the seams.
It's something I've wanted to hear for a while.
And to see the red slide along white tile.
I yearn to carve a beautiful smile on your face.
To see your body drop in a black coffin case.
And as the ground starts to swallow you whole.
I want you to know that you played well your role.
But don't you worry mommy this was just a dream.
But always remember, nothing is as it ever seems.
Good Night mommy, I love you.
But the type of sound that I want you make is not by choice.
I want to hear you cry and scream.
I want to see your mind split at the seams.
It's something I've wanted to hear for a while.
And to see the red slide along white tile.
I yearn to carve a beautiful smile on your face.
To see your body drop in a black coffin case.
And as the ground starts to swallow you whole.
I want you to know that you played well your role.
But don't you worry mommy this was just a dream.
But always remember, nothing is as it ever seems.
Good Night mommy, I love you.
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