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Why does she always get to be the pretty one?

The ghosts are out.
The ghosts are out.
The ghosts are out.

And I am madness incarnate tonight.
I brought the rats.
They came and watched
And I brought the storm so she could help.
We are the same kind of thing
Her and I
(you and I)
Sometimes at least
Always sometimes

TOUCH THE BITCH AND SHE WILL DIE

Yes we are the same
Her and I
(you and I)
Written by mad_poet
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