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I also have a disco ball. It lies to me and i'm afraid that one day, Apprentice will overpower master. I'll die peacefully in my sleep. It tells me i am lame And that it will **** me with a mustard packet. Yellow Yellow Yellow All the sunshine is gone. There is only mustard. And everything i eat tastes like malice. One day, i will conquer it. I expect it to bleed. Shattered glass, Sparkling in the dark. You shall glow no more, silly inanimate object. Revenge is comfort. Soft, lovely comfort. Fuzzy blankets and lentil soup. Now i can sleep.
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Oct 7, 2010
Oct 7, 2010 at 6:56 PM UTC
Party Down
I also have a disco ball. It lies to me and i'm afraid that one day, Apprentice will overpower master. I'll die peacefully in my sleep. It tells me i am lame And that it will **** me with a mustard packet. Yellow Yellow Yellow All the sunshine is gone. There is only mustard. And everything i eat tastes like malice. One day, i will conquer it. I expect it to bleed. Shattered glass, Sparkling in the dark. You shall glow no more, silly inanimate object. Revenge is comfort. Soft, lovely comfort. Fuzzy blankets and lentil soup. Now i can sleep.
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Oct 7, 2010
Oct 7, 2010 at 6:56 PM UTC
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