Jack Be Nimble

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Jack Be nimble.
Jack be quick.
Jack jump over the candle stick.

Burn yourself.
Scar your skin.
Isn't that what peace is?

Crimson blood that feels so right,
Flows with assistance of my knife.
Oh what peaceful sweet delight!

As I lie in bed tonight,
Letting cracks break through my mind,
I dream of forever sleep tonight.

So Jack come take me,
Jack rescue me,
Take me out of this dreadful land.

Jack just help me,
Melt the pain,
And then put me to sleep,
In my eternal grave...

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