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"A disease can strike at any age. How it is caught is a mystery but
when one day you look in the and see that mark upon your face...
it's a sickener." (original notes)
The of the Devil is upon you; your look is no happier than mine.
Damnation is in the mirror but you shouldn't mind. Their legs
a felling in your stomach, their eyes knock you backwards with a
glance. Your sinks unnoticed in the river given a half a chance.
And you past in a befroom full of implements of cruelty and a list
will bind your eyes as you old and you want to join the laughter
sharing simple shreds of felling but you fidget and heart is gorwing
old. left unfollowed start to haunt you; chance that perished long
ago. The devil is in your bedroom with your worthless soul. The
years pull their weight on your cheekbones, the nights out are hanging
from your waist. The years like dust held in the sunlight, with an
aftertaste. And your is just a bedroom, etc.