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I do eat people sometimes, they escape they knock at the door impatiently tapping my the oak wood, their feet humming a tune that is completely, utterly empty I am locked up in the mad house and for good reason too When I let people in, I close the door When you step through the doorway I Can't Wait any longer.
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Sep 10, 2022
Sep 10, 2022 at 5:38 PM UTC
E-king (part one)
I do eat people sometimes, they escape they knock at the door impatiently tapping my the oak wood, their feet humming a tune that is completely, utterly empty I am locked up in the mad house and for good reason too When I let people in, I close the door When you step through the doorway I Can't Wait any longer.
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