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Pick black hair, white skin, my intellegence or more, lips I could only dream of having met mine, I am a monster and I accept it, I want you to be the same and to accept me, my outside can be what you want it to be, my inside is what I want it to be, I now seek to quel the venom that is the gaze of your eyes which now courses through my veins, with it you subconously rape my stability and torture my soul, troubling waves of day dreams both sick and twisted fill my mind every time I stare at you, if I'm crazy tell me, if I scare you walk through me, if I dare you deify me, if I perplex you give in