sharpen your worn teeth on my spine. draw blood to sign the dotted line. you showed me a different face before. checked my vindications at the front door. stop it, just bite your tongue. the gallows locked and the key was thrown away. choking, grasping for air to laugh in your face. red streams from your mouth at the side. jeckyl killed of mr. hyde. i bet you've done this all before. sleep lightly, who's next knocking down your door?
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