Storybook

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Fill your head with dread,
Then I'll push you to death.
Digest every word as I
Slowly kill you 'cause I'm bored.

I written it especially for you.
For you to feel blue.
Until sadness eat you.
Until the devil beat you.

I've prepared you a room in hell.
I'll take your soul for me to sell.
Finish that book.
My storybook.

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