Called him over
And asked him if he was improving
He said "feels fine..it's wonderful, wonderful here..."
Curse me, sold him
The poison that runs its course through his
Pale white skin with strawberry gashes all over, all over
Watch me fault him -
"You're living like a disaster."
He said "Kill me faster."
With strawberry gashes all over.
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