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you said be the best, when all i ever wanted to be was be yours.

He's filling the void with his liquid life. Come join the resolved revelation, you might just enjoy it. The solution may be painfully temporary, but it's my blind, senseless window of opportunity to just feel normal for a bit. Sanity-Fluid Retribution, however craved, is permanently cemented out of reach like a sadistic carnival sideshow. The masquerader continues to keep his delicate facade infirmly in place, unsure of what will make him crack under the behemoth. The Poison, The Poison, my ever-dissatisfying scapegoat. The Prisoner evades. Running. running. freedom. freedom. But before he can escape the nightwoman opens fire and bu