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Sleep, little nutjob,
Run from your nightmares while we laugh at your expense.
Fall into a world of horror,
While we drink ourselves away.
Wake up, crazy girl.
Here, have some pills and have your injections.
We'll ship you off to therapy,
And watch you kick as you hang yourself with the fiction you've created.
Run from your nightmares while we laugh at your expense.
Fall into a world of horror,
While we drink ourselves away.
Wake up, crazy girl.
Here, have some pills and have your injections.
We'll ship you off to therapy,
And watch you kick as you hang yourself with the fiction you've created.
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