Answer
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Alright,
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alright,
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whoa
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Why
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you
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pointing
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at
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me
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with
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that
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knife?
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I've
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been
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cutting
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corners
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all
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my
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life,
|
girl
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The
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terror
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doesn't
|
blossom
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overnight,
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no
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She's
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crawling
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through
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the
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city
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in
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a
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rampage
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Pressing
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on
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her
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fingers
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'til
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the
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bones
|
break
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There's
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blood
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all
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in
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her
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nose
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from
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the
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propane
|
But
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a
|
needle
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to
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the
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skin
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will
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make
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the
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pain
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fade
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Yeah,
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ah-ah,
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this
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is
|
what
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I
|
do,
|
ah-ah
|
Take
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another
|
bite,
|
ah-ah
|
Big
|
enough
|
to
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chew
|
She
|
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Answer
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said,
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"Careful,
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or
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you'll
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lose
|
it"
|
But,
|
girl,
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I'm
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only
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human
|
And
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I
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know
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there's
|
a
|
blade
|
where
|
your
|
heart
|
is
|
And
|
you
|
know
|
how
|
to
|
use
|
it
|
And
|
you
|
can
|
take
|
my
|
flesh
|
if
|
you
|
want,
|
girl
|
But,
|
baby,
|
don't
|
abuse
|
it
|
These
|
voices
|
in
|
my
|
head
|
screaming,
|
"Run,
|
now"
|
I'm
|
praying
|
that
|
they're
|
human
|
Rollin',
|
rollin',
|
rolling
|
back
|
your
|
eyes
|
through
|
your
|
mind
|
like
|
Oh,
|
woah,
|
the
|
pressure
|
in
|
the
|
gland's
|
tight
|
Yeah,
|
woah,
|
yeah,
|
it's
|
|
Answer
|
either
|
kill
|
or
|
be
|
killed
|
like
|
Oh,
|
woah,
|
the
|
blood
|
is
|
either
|
poured
|
or
|
it's
|
spilt
|
like
|
Yeah,
|
ah-ah,
|
this
|
is
|
what
|
I
|
do,
|
ah-ah
|
Take
|
another
|
bite,
|
ah-ah
|
Big
|
enough
|
to
|
chew
|
She
|
said,
|
"Careful,
|
or
|
you'll
|
lose
|
it"
|
But,
|
girl,
|
I'm
|
only
|
human
|
And
|
I
|
know
|
there's
|
a
|
blade
|
where
|
your
|
heart
|
is
|
And
|
you
|
know
|
how
|
to
|
use
|
it
|
And
|
you
|
can
|
take
|
my
|
flesh
|
if
|
you
|
want,
|
girl
|
But,
|
baby,
|
don't
|
abuse
|
it
|
|
Answer
|
These
|
voices
|
in
|
my
|
head
|
screaming,
|
"Run,
|
now"
|
I'm
|
praying
|
that
|
they're
|
human
|
Alright,
|
alright
|
Love
|
you
|
but
|
you
|
cannot
|
spend
|
the
|
night,
|
nah
|
I've
|
been
|
alone
|
almost
|
all
|
my
|
life,
|
girl
|
And
|
shit
|
like
|
that
|
don't
|
change
|
up
|
overnight
|
I
|
let
|
you
|
sleep
|
in
|
my
|
tee
|
Tell
|
me
|
the
|
things
|
that
|
you
|
don't
|
normally
|
tweet
|
Acid
|
and
|
LSD
|
and
|
smokin'
|
blunts
|
on
|
the
|
beach
|
69
|
down
|
69
|
so
|
we
|
can
|
both
|
get
|
a
|
piece,
|
yeah
|
I've
|
|
Answer
|
been
|
cutting
|
corners
|
like
|
my
|
whole
|
life
|
Backstabbing
|
bitches
|
tryna'
|
kill
|
me
|
with
|
the
|
whole
|
knife
|
Day
|
I
|
die
|
will
|
be
|
the
|
only
|
day
|
a
|
n****
|
ghostwrite
|
When
|
I
|
go
|
they'll
|
treat
|
me
|
like
|
a
|
god
|
if
|
this
|
shit
|
goes
|
right
|
She
|
said,
|
"Careful,
|
or
|
you'll
|
lose
|
it"
|
But,
|
girl,
|
I'm
|
only
|
human
|
And
|
I
|
know
|
|
a
|
blade
|
where
|
your
|
heart
|
is
|
And
|
you
|
know
|
how
|
to
|
use
|
it
|
And
|
you
|
can
|
take
|
my
|
flesh
|
if
|
|
Answer
|
you
|
want,
|
girl
|
But,
|
baby,
|
don't
|
abuse
|
it
|
These
|
voices
|
in
|
my
|
head
|
screaming,
|
"Run,
|
now"
|
I'm
|
praying
|
that
|
they're
|
human
|
Please
|
understand
|
that
|
I'm
|
trying
|
my
|
hardest
|
My
|
head's
|
a
|
mess
|
but
|
I'm
|
trying
|
regardless
|
Anxiety
|
is
|
one
|
Hell
|
of
|
a
|
problem
|
She's
|
latching
|
onto
|
me,
|
I
|
can't
|
resolve
|
it
|
It's
|
not
|
right,
|
it's
|
not
|
fair,
|
it's
|
not
|
fair,
|
it's
|
not
|
fair
|
It's
|
|
fair,
|
it's
|
no
|
fair
|
Oh,
|
no,
|
no,
|
no
|
Don't
|
run,
|
don't
|
run
|
|