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Being a Puppet
It isn't fun being a puppet.
Your forced into actions for your master.
The way to be a puppet is simple.
Leave your self in pain, mainly in the stomach.
stay still in a room with no light
If done incorrectly could end in disaster,
such as your bones being twist as a symbol.
You'll be thrown around as a doll.
Help is something that you can't call.
Your face melds into the face of a fallen,
these things aren't unforgotten.
Your eyes will swell and expand,
only the connection will be left as a strand.
Forced to be twisted in motion for day, months or years.
You won't even be able to cry, tears.
the jaw of your mouth twist up into the roof of your head.
You feel everything because your never dead.
The master has taken you and mainly your stomach
as your stuck being a puppet.
Your forced into actions for your master.
The way to be a puppet is simple.
Leave your self in pain, mainly in the stomach.
stay still in a room with no light
If done incorrectly could end in disaster,
such as your bones being twist as a symbol.
You'll be thrown around as a doll.
Help is something that you can't call.
Your face melds into the face of a fallen,
these things aren't unforgotten.
Your eyes will swell and expand,
only the connection will be left as a strand.
Forced to be twisted in motion for day, months or years.
You won't even be able to cry, tears.
the jaw of your mouth twist up into the roof of your head.
You feel everything because your never dead.
The master has taken you and mainly your stomach
as your stuck being a puppet.
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