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_____ sees me.
05:46
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an angel blesses this withering body. my place is set, she’s waiting for me.
spirit in the sky, covered in eyes, great glowing wheel that i’ll see when i die.
i am the audience, you are the performer. you’re the performer. i’m just the audience.
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do you believe me? but what if i'm wrong? what if i'm crazy? what if i'm just making this up?
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the sacred deer
05:46
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watched a little light flicker out on the side of the road, and the dark got a lot bigger.
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(the hanged woman)
01:19
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_____ is listening,
05:14
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shoving embers in my mouth, as many as i can fit. i’m a dying bitch, another dying bitch, another writhing bitch, another involuntary twitch. you keep making me eat shit. i’m getting really sick. my stomach’s all twisted. pink stuff in my spit. in 1993 I was hanged for a murder i did not commit.
keep your fingers in my mouth forever. i wish i could still blame you for this. i can’t see a thing, i never could. i was just pretending to. i was afraid of what they’d do if they found out.
i hope they’re not listening now. i hope nobody is. keep your fingers in my mouth forever.
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devouring me,
09:42
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touching me
00:13
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i’m masturbating to a picture of someone who’s dead.
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(her hands guiding mine)
01:47
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if you come home,
07:35
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_____ will notice.
01:44
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i use a small blade to scratch the undersides of tables. i write on napkins that i throw in the trash. i buried a seed in the dirt at a rest stop. i just want to leave my mark in ways nobody will notice.
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