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When I was little I used to get so hungry I would throw fits. How you gonna breast feed me mom you ain't got no tits!?!?

I'm checking the exposure of photos of me exposing/ myself locked inside of a hotel posing/next to the decomposing/bodies eroding while I dose off overdosing. Windows opening shutting, doors opening closing. I think there's a ghost too much hydrocodone and codeine. I was only supposed to take the half; I took the whole thing. I'm not joking; I think i just swallowed my nose ring. I need a drink holding over my sink posing, myself self loathing because I'm on the brink closely I don't want to think "These'll make everything rosy". Beverly screams while I'm severing three toesies. Totally frozen while I close in I'm yodelling "Ro-o-sy won't you come out to play?" No sense wasting time cutting and pasting headlines of the papers, making shrines of my crimes and capers. My world's a whirlwind, I murder my girlfriend go to Europe and put neurophins in my syrup and stir them. You never heard him, like this so don't encourage him; the neurosurgeon. Coke lyrics and lyrics worsen; the kind of person to get paid in Kurichs to curse and eighty spirits of ladies get shady murdered the virgins. Crazy turn of events that he emerged to go over the world and got rid of all the children. Load 'em into the building and killed them; buried them in the mildew and he will do what he feels and still can spin straw into gold like Rumpelstilksken. Cotton and silk, Moltrin and Tylenol three pills the real Slim Shady's entered the building; nothing but crumpled leaves and tumbleweeds up in this Mildred. He's amped with it; he still still shouldn't be healed. There's no one as sick as he, Emcees will get fricaseed on the grill then.

TANK. DOWN DOWN DOWN - PRIEST. DOWN DOWN DOWN - ROGUE. DOWN DOWN DOWN, THEY'RE ALL DOWN, YEAH! GUESS WHOS BACK, BACK AGAIN. NYHM IS BACK, FOR THE WIN. NOW EVERYBODY GO TO THE ZUL'AMAN DOOR, ZUL'AMAN DOOR. NOW EVERYBODY GO TO THE ZUL'AMAN DOOR. ALRIGHT STOP