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Dans un monde Biologique, Tout est Synthétique. And this suggestion of horror. The portraits on the walls. The look in your eyes. They always seem to follow. The look in your eyes. They always seem to follow me. Out of tune this tale of terror. The slow tolling of the funeral bell. I want to know whats going on in that. Pretty little head of yours. Everyday is a bone palace ballet.

I Fucked your mom, guess what, she enjoied it. I was five and he was six. We rode on horses made of sticks. He wore black and I wore white. He would always win the fight. He shot me down, bang bang. I hit the ground , bang bang. That awful sound, bang bang. My baby shot me down. Seasons came and changed the time. When I grew up, I called him mine. He would always laugh and say. Remember when we used to play. I shot you down, bang bang. I used to shoot you down.

I remember the look in your eyes, when I told you this was goodbye.