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the amateur camera captures her perfectly.
as the strangle knot that she on her wrists.
the trunk preserves the new of the princess skin.
spit adding luster to chapped lips.
if she comes to, i'll tell her that beautiful.
all thses flies are in admiration.
perhaps we offer them a new wound.
i think you're right, isn't really happening.
isn't really happening.
can't get the smell out, can't get the off the apolstry.
oh, this isn't really happening, isn't really happening.
still everyone keeps at me.
oh god, this is to end badly.
if you don't up, i'll have to stop kissing you.
all that flailing has you sleepy.
you while i untie you, wait here until they find you.
we've got some time the reverie ends.
combed my hair, brought you your sunday dress.
tonight magnetize the eyes of this whole town.
my hand mannequin.
i let them get you.
they'll you're mine by the fingerprints on your throat.
she lovely?
isn't she
like the whores that we are, swatting flies the wounds we design.
is not about fear.
paranoia is a of the unarmed.
is beauty.
a sickening for the transcience of flesh.
we our screams behind the gag.
i keep my baby's breath in a bag.