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the cousin i killed
- i wake up walk to the sink find nothing but this odd green blood all up on my
- sink but i can smell it o my fucking god it stinks theres so many questions
- what the fuck am i suppose to think ahh its probably nothing as i grab
- another beer to drink but as nights go on i can here her taunts and i realize its only
- me that she come after to haunt but what did id so wrong im just a juggalo
- making a living off of stupid ass song paying women to walk in my house
- wearing nothing but boots bras and thongs just saying to my self that this this
- nightmare is gonna be painfully long and its probably what i fear the most my
- old play mate coming back as a ghost. every night it comes in saying that this is the
- is the end screaming at me to play her filthy games asking me if i can i can feel
- all of her pain traveling through hell not even being able to remember her own
- name every one around yelling this bitch has fully gone insane. all up in my
- brain trying to keep it calm trying to keep my self tamed but its hard when
- theres a ghost all up in your membrane calling u the worst keeps saying ur
- so fucking lame.
- i can remember all the lies i said to her i can remeber all the time i tried to kill
- her always praying for god about my sins as i take my knife and jabbing it
- right on in forgeting that shes my third kin but ass a killa u learn special trick
- like on how to lie and on how to steal ya and for forty years the irs tryng to
- bill ya i cant even remember the last time i picked up a razor every time i do
- all i see is the images of me blazing her cant even think of when im
- gonna have to face her for now il try my best just to space her omg i can fucking
- see her i pissed and it got all over my mirror my sheets i can tell she hasnt
- took shower with in the last couple of weeks she screams at me i hid
- under my bed not thinking that shes already dead i forgot she lies i my
- shed but she'll be back from the dead is the last thing i remember all she
- said as she grabs the knife aiming it right at my head!!!!
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