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Apr 2016
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Mad. Mad thoughts.
Crazy. Twisted. Sinewy.
Mad obsession, you sicken me.
You're so beautiful, love.
I grind you into a fine, soft powder,
And inhale you,
And then lick you off my fingers.
Now love, answer me.
Your face brings me death everyday.
And everyday i can't wait to die.
Bury me now, love.
Bury me now.
Holly
Written by
Holly  Bikini Bottom
(Bikini Bottom)   
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   Vanessa Gatley
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