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> Created by j. Placedown
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I will make certanly this prove,
with my unlimited fantasy to live this
experiment in front of your eyesight.
Looking back my skin not having
enough interest in me, fake and
lose is now life your. Nothing
than a trick here is your stupid
effect to me.
I hoped all thing about you,
even to be a disappointment for
to have not kill a person. Injuries
and vanity stolen heart in
amounts of pieces.
This guilt won't stop my
white stripe and scissors
cut your hair off, my dearest
fellow curious to choose me
and the useless justice
even in the dark won't catch me.
I don't have a minimum of shaming
off my lovely fear, that it's able to
manipulate these hands innocent
here in this insane Fleet Street!
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> inspired by Sweney Todd 2007
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