Current Mood: exanimate
Current Music: 'bring you daughter to the slaughter' has nutin to do with txt, made that up while walking home from

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I wrote something...

me myself and I
I lie
in your womb
all alone
I used not to be, alone
there was an other
here, beside me, where I lie

now all there is, is a rutting corpse
here, beside me, where I'll die
alone
me myself and I

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