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The Living Dead Mind Mechanic.
I'm a fuck up and a head fuck.
I play all kinds of games.
My people are my puppets
complete with strings and names.
I'm a mind mechanic.
A button pushing prick.
I've hate fucked every whore
who ever landed on my dick!
I used to enjoy disecting,
inspecting all the parts.
Now I enjoy breaking tiny minds
and crippling, stupid hearts.
I'm a parisitic user.
Today you play the host.
Tonight I destroy your soul.
Tomorrow I'm your ghost.
I'm a systematic dismantler
of the worthless and the needy.
I could have stopped after
the first one but I guess I just got greedy.
I wouldn't crawl under your skin
and bury my demons in your head.
Had that not happened to me
and left me living dead.
They say it's in my system.
There's no help for my kind.
It claimed me as a child
and warped my tiny mind.
J.E.P Wilson
I play all kinds of games.
My people are my puppets
complete with strings and names.
I'm a mind mechanic.
A button pushing prick.
I've hate fucked every whore
who ever landed on my dick!
I used to enjoy disecting,
inspecting all the parts.
Now I enjoy breaking tiny minds
and crippling, stupid hearts.
I'm a parisitic user.
Today you play the host.
Tonight I destroy your soul.
Tomorrow I'm your ghost.
I'm a systematic dismantler
of the worthless and the needy.
I could have stopped after
the first one but I guess I just got greedy.
I wouldn't crawl under your skin
and bury my demons in your head.
Had that not happened to me
and left me living dead.
They say it's in my system.
There's no help for my kind.
It claimed me as a child
and warped my tiny mind.
J.E.P Wilson
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