As Creepy As Clowns
Dark Clouds Rain Down Tears Washing Away Swirling Colors From The Clown's Face..
TEN O' CLOCK PARANOIA AND A DIRTROAD CURVE
TEN o' CLOCK. I'm alone in the house. Well, sort of.
They're other people here. I'm sure of it. But still I feel alone.
I'm thinking too much these days. I read your works. You're right , they're nearly novels.
I believe Fate must be prejudiced. Something went wrong . I love you.
I noticed the pictures on my wall. They all seem to be watching me. Wherever I go, their eyes follow me.
I feel like crying. My throat is swollen. It's 10 o'clock.
There's a dirtroad curve in front of us. It's dirt. That makes the road untrustworthy.
At any moment we could round a sudden corner. Around the curve sits a black magnificent beast. We crash headfirst.
We crashed headfirst. Something went wrong. I love you.
-maggot+
They're other people here. I'm sure of it. But still I feel alone.
I'm thinking too much these days. I read your works. You're right , they're nearly novels.
I believe Fate must be prejudiced. Something went wrong . I love you.
I noticed the pictures on my wall. They all seem to be watching me. Wherever I go, their eyes follow me.
I feel like crying. My throat is swollen. It's 10 o'clock.
There's a dirtroad curve in front of us. It's dirt. That makes the road untrustworthy.
At any moment we could round a sudden corner. Around the curve sits a black magnificent beast. We crash headfirst.
We crashed headfirst. Something went wrong. I love you.
-maggot+
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