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the amateur captures her motion perfectly.
as the strangle knot that she on her wrists.
the trunk preserves the new of the princess skin.
disinfectant spit adding to chapped lips.
if she comes to, tell her that she's beautiful.
all thses flies are in admiration.
perhaps we should them a new wound.
i think you're right, isn't really happening.
this really happening.
get the smell out, can't get the mascara off the apolstry.
oh, this isn't really happening, isn't really happening.
still everyone laughing at me.
oh god, this is to end badly.
if you don't wake up, i'll have to stop you.
all flailing has made you sleepy.
you rest while i you, wait here until they find you.
we've got some time the reverie ends.
i've combed my hair, brought you sunday dress.
tonight we'll 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 from the we design.
this is not fear.
is a disease of the unarmed.
is beauty.
a sickening for the transcience of flesh.
we keep our behind the gag.
i keep my breath in a Glad bag.