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X
I stitch a X
On front of my forehead
What I pell
It feels more good
Take my head
You will spend attorney
In my Misery
I carve, your name
On to my arm
You will be treated
Like a Freak
I'm a sucking leech
I will never, let you leave
I will fill your lungs, with bleach
Until it drips, from your eyes
I will watch, your head explode
I will stitch, your head back together
I will create X
With your left over's of your skin
Do you think, I will blend in
That's the biggest Secret
Is anyone trust worthy
On front of my forehead
What I pell
It feels more good
Take my head
You will spend attorney
In my Misery
I carve, your name
On to my arm
You will be treated
Like a Freak
I'm a sucking leech
I will never, let you leave
I will fill your lungs, with bleach
Until it drips, from your eyes
I will watch, your head explode
I will stitch, your head back together
I will create X
With your left over's of your skin
Do you think, I will blend in
That's the biggest Secret
Is anyone trust worthy
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