My best friend isn't talking to me, because I went out with two friends yesterday, who happened to be boys. This, apparently, makes me a 'self centered pig' and a 'slut'. As a result of my antics, she wants to pour some napalm down my throat and set me on fire.
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in love with the stumps,
in love with the bleeding!
in love with the pain that you now feel...
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