Sneezy, sneezy, sneezy boy...
You must forget them
and play with a toy.
Pretty, pretty, so pretty deploy...
You've got the key
let turn on, on the door.
Creep, creep, creep in the fall...
Your mind is ripped
there is no one to call.
Wooooooooooow.
Build, build, building the wall...
Smash and crush
and hit them all.
Question and ask and question again...
Mend with your skin
all to cover your pain.
Okie dokie, smelly doo...
Eating my nose
and walk like a fool.
I wish for all a slow and painful death, more than is happening to me and less than is happening for them...
...In a coffin on the open sky

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