Previous Episode: LOV. -Ū.

I should—


SPLIT MY WRISTS WIDE OPEN—


—so I can feel again!


So I can feel again


Slit my wrists right open—


So I can see again


So I can see again


Tongue beneath my cheek,


And your feelings make me weak;


I need to breathe again;


I better not


See you next week—


PLEASE


Lay beneath me and


Squeeze me,


Please me l,


Tease me, I—


Greet me at the door,


To your


Rocky Mountain horror


Feed me, Seymour,


This is horrible!


I hate this show


I hate this world


I hate you


I—


I hate you more—


I should—



What the fuck is this.



It's screamo



You're writing screamo again?


Shit!



I hate my life



Is it what you want to believe,


Burn another tree


Dream another lucid dream,


Lucifer is just the truth to me,


It won't deceive you


I won't believe you


I don't believe you


I don't believe anything I see


I don't believe


I don't believe


I don't BE



LEAVE.



Me?



Yes.



—you wish.



I WISH— uhh—-?!



—HURRY UP, TIMMY, GODDAMMNIT.



Alright, i wish…





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