| 4. My Confession ...my confession, because eye'm diluted & perfectly flawed, eye shall live by passion & not by law and eye'm insecure...eye need agression to feed the spiders of perception and eye'm supposed to be strong & have all the answers a cannibal in the new church of cancer but eye'm nothing special eye'm not unique eye have many sercrets & eye eat the weak & eye'm at an end eye'm at an end...and there's...NO WAY OUT!! eye need to find my sanctuary... somplace safe gotta get this outta me this is my escape II. and eye think about it all the time, eye'm volatile & afraid to cry, but eye'm still not comfortable in my skin and the anesthetics slowly wearing thin & eye need to talk to someone new, eye need a different latitude & eye'm in this void, all alone! feeling needy...hungry to grow but eye'm suffocating -- can't come down &...no...THERE'S NO WAY OUT!! eye need to find my sanctuary...someplace safe gotta get this outta me!...THIS IS MY ESCAPE!!! -- all eye see is sadness, all eye see is sadness...what's left? -- this will teach them. this will teach them...you've got to...push.push.PUSH...YOUR WAY OUT!!! FOLLOW ME! FOLLOW ME! THIS IS YOUR WAY OUT!!...you are not alone - this is where eye hide my power - this is where eye become free - this is where eye take control - and slowly choke your fantasies - eye want to know my day is coming - see my enemies be punished - shed my skin again - this will be my best revenge!! SHED MY SKIN AGAIN THIS WILL BE MY BEST REVENGE! SHED MY SKIN AGAIN THIS WILL BE MY BEST REVENGE! SHED MY SKIN AGAIN THIS WILL BE MY BEST REVENGE! SHED MY SKIN AGAIN THIS WILL BE MY BEST REVENGE! |
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