Bled by the industry, held held under water. Wish that I could sympathize, not euthanize or slaughter. Raped by the replicants that parade around before you. If they can tell a fool is gullible, they surely won't ignore you. Wash them the fuck away. Let the fucking media control every move you make. Slick your hair back, pop your collar, step onto a fucking rake. Piss away your days shining cars and puking into sewer grates. Travis Bickle has the right idea, just flush them all away. Flush them the fuck away. Nothing you believe is fucking true. You stupid dick, you never had a clue. A slash for every stripe upon your shirt. Pauly D wanna-be - commit you to the dirt. Kill yourself now.
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