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Nothing makes those around happier than to see that rabid mask melting onto your face.
This isn't a party, this isn't a holiday.
Your costume will not come off.
I know I can help you.
I'm inside you I am you.
I laugh as your idiotic mind wanders.
And it wanders.

You're scared.
Your existence no longer means what you thought it did.
Your body doesn't even accept what comes out between your teeth as truth.
So hurry up now boy.
Start sweeping and gluing

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Postat av: Anonym

Creepy.

2009-10-05 @ 19:37:13
Postat av: Ki

Jag som glömmer namn.

2009-10-05 @ 19:37:39

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