0:43 got a TWENTY INCH BLADE god forgive me if i SIN .. did it once, I MIGHT DO IT AGAIN.

1:02 and now I'm lying here awake sipping Hennessey to wash away the pain 'cause I'm PARANOID im PARANOID, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah take the gun right out the safe put it up against my head and blow my brains 'cause I'm PARANOID I'm paranoid, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

PARANOID , please im FUCKING PARANOID I'M PARANOID

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0:08 are you STARVING so like ME? YOURE THE REASON I DONT EAT YOURE THE ROT- ah ~ god im so in love with my disease! are you CRAWLING through my dreams? youre the REASON i dont SLEEP

0:19 YOU'RE THE ROT- ROT- agony is seeping through Your TEETH

1:30 ....

YOU'RE THE ROT.

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0:12 if changing my clothes would make you like me more if changing my hair would make you care ... then id grab the kitchen scissors and cut myself to slivers for you if being more POLITE would keep you satisfied if being less INSANE would make you stay .. then id be more like my sister say, "thank you ma'am and mister" to you ...