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Hand Job

Donutz

This confrontation is getting me down but without it my world would surely drown. In the mirror is a foolish man, I'm thinking I could crush him right here where he stands. You look like someone I've known before. You tell me you've been knocking at my door. So you think you can fool me and everyone alive with your fucking two-bit bullshit and your stupid hand jive. I'm not saying that I don't know what I need, I'm telling you how it kinda seems to me. You look so good to me. You're just so much to see. Now you know I dream of you at night. I must pray to you 'cause you can't stand the light of my dream. Of my putrid stinkin' horrible blackened out nightmare of a life. I seem to look into your cerebelum with an electron microscope in one hand and a tweezer for pulling out things I can't stand and maybe you will see what I know because you a re sitting there, mearly a creature, sitting on the floor and making like your a dancer. You stupid FUCK! You'll soon see my point of view your gunna take it all home until you know, you know you know, you know what I know!