Now you fucking listen:
We now know how it was always so even more ordinary, even more sloppy and even more disappointing

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What wasn't anywhere near
The fact you still don’t know you know the fuck how it is
The fuck how you lived, the fuck how you’ll die
So while you stare at your blank self
From where I see it
From up here
It’s just the way it is
Just as that’s just the way it was
Just as I’ll call your fucking bullshit
Just as I’ll turn your hate to sympathy
Just as I’ll fuck you so hard
Just as I’ll work you like fucking slavery
Just as I'll put you in the fucking hot-seat
And if you’re willing to work and create altars
I’ll reach over
Take hold of the zip of your fucking parasite façade
And pull it down so, so, so quickly
Strike so very fucking fast
That that desperate tortured fragile soul of yours
Your tired slow tendered dissociated fucking core
Slides onto this floor
Dividing your split dysfunctioning carcass
Then it must be time to go inside and find out what the fuck it is that you really want
It's perfectness
It's shatteredness
Dissociated
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[?] perverts asking for a drink
[?] butterfly in your modern mind
[?] face
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[?] stomach ache
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Now, as I see it
From where i'm looking
That's really just the way it is