Whispers of A Blue Moon

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Friday, October 22, 2004

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I'm a good little girl
Why can you not see I know behind the terror
You are smiling at me
When i cut out your tongue
With razorblade lashes
And gouge out your eyes
With sweet bloody gashes
Mommy told me to play fair
So that's just what i'll do
I'll tear out your insides
And i'll play with them too

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"My days have passed away, my thoughts are dissipated, tormenting my heart.
They have turned night into day,
and after darkness I hope for light again.
If I wait hell is my house, and I have
made my bed in darkness.
I have said to rottenness: thou art
my father; to worms, my mother and
my sister.
Where is now then my expectation,
and who considereth my patience?
All that I have shall go down into
the deepest pit: thinkest thou that there
at least I shall have rest?"

Job 17:11-16 dv.

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