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Filthy pitted face             Bile Green Gleaming viscous fangs                    Bright Yellow From time to time            this friend of mine                    comes to say hello The stench nauseating     grinding knots       in my bowels I respond promptly enough, quick strike to the dome, and he recoils to the shadows But to pretend his whispers        can't be heard to pretend the gleam in my eyes        as I feign integrity                 isn't him That right there, Is a bit more challenging. So bottoms up,         Let's entice our demons                    To come and play
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Feb 7, 2016
Feb 7, 2016 at 9:22 PM UTC
Doubt
Filthy pitted face             Bile Green Gleaming viscous fangs                    Bright Yellow From time to time            this friend of mine                    comes to say hello The stench nauseating     grinding knots       in my bowels I respond promptly enough, quick strike to the dome, and he recoils to the shadows But to pretend his whispers        can't be heard to pretend the gleam in my eyes        as I feign integrity                 isn't him That right there, Is a bit more challenging. So bottoms up,         Let's entice our demons                    To come and play
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Feb 7, 2016
Feb 7, 2016 at 9:22 PM UTC
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