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im in a state of continued ammussement everyone in my life is like a broken record they just keep on skipping in the same ole places and making their own brand of music from their shadowed disgraces that they just cant let go of i swear sometimes i feel like like i was born on the other side of the looking glass waltzing to the constant rymes and reasons of others tortured souls its my toffe flavored candy that i addore
oh its sad that the beautiful lies that people tell themselves are not true such as
if i don't tell him it won't be true . but alas it is true i do know your retched little secrets they are melodic like a slurred waltz and i gain orgasmic pleasure from dancing to it
im such a sadistic bastard i really am
oh its sad that the beautiful lies that people tell themselves are not true such as
if i don't tell him it won't be true . but alas it is true i do know your retched little secrets they are melodic like a slurred waltz and i gain orgasmic pleasure from dancing to it
im such a sadistic bastard i really am