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My teeth I, grind to dust. My face stuck, in this crooked stare. I contemplate, how much thread will this take? I will sew your fucking mouth shut. Hide behind your idle lives. Redundant threats of suicide. Gutless moron, living blind. Lift the veil from your eyes. Look into my eyes, you mustn’t flee. The end is near and I hold the key. So put your mind at ease and follow me. Step to this ledge, I will set you free. I am the bringer of death.
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