Don't tell any--one the thing I'm not Allowed to be and I swear <by the moon and the stars in the sky>, Slow Jam, that I was never Punk'd-ing you.
I just didn't want your Limitations. And. Tonight <I'm sure you could be right, if you held yourself up to the light>, Alternator, as soon as you see the cracks, it falls the fuck apart.
And, it isn't deceit, to suspend it a little longer <we had a promise made>, Disbelief.
To carve into the body, would it be enough?
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