Spin
me round...roll me over...fuckin’ circus.
Stab it down...one way needle...pulled so slowly.
Drains and spills...soaks the pages...fills their sponges.
It’s my blood.
Paint Ed big...Turn Ed into one of his enemies...
It’s my blood.
Stab it down...fill the pages...suck my life out.
Maker of my enemies...
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