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freaksong lament

Raz

Bluelighter
Joined
Aug 11, 2002
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In an igloo made of asbestos and chicken-wire.
It's just that the spikes on my life are fucking the insides of my head and sometimes I can't help but want to smash them out.
It's just that sometimes the blood gets too hot and sticky and black and it's tired of being inside where it's all about dirty little hurts.
It's just that I don't want to be your freak
all the time.
 
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