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Hey mister,

I'm lost

And I'm looking for a place

So I can get lost.

Just a simple spot for my beasts to lie.

Somewhere sound proof so my screams

Won't be heard.

A place where I can watch my

Parasite grow as my TV gives me

Breaking news about the breaking

Of the news.

I want to delve into my past and

Become judgmental of everyone.

I'll dream of her leaving me every night

And it will be beautiful.

I'll repeat my mistakes and break my things.

Snort the world's heroin

And google suicide symptoms.

My mouth won't open for days and

My father's heart will break.

I want to know my low again

And it will be perfect.