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Plans now set in motion,

To calm the dog I feed,

No victim yet been chosen,

But the killer is surely me,

I now become the darkness,

Blended motion in the night,

Steel hardening my finger,

I connect with u thru my sight,

Burden thoughts of humor,

That u can't look into my head,

Normalities an irony,

This palette containing red,

I squeeze and then become you,

From a distance here is my kiss,

Did u hear it as you felt it?

Shoulda have seen the great pink mist,

As I decided who will live,

Know that I said one last goodbye,

The pink mist moving so perfectly,

It was you I picked to die.....