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I wanna choose to die,
and be buried with a rubik cube.
and sleep inside the big blue buildings,
while the sweet disease drives through.
there's a bakery in the night sky.
i wanna die because the government lied.
she was a man with herpes,
floating in a yellow stream.
running through the windows backwards.
kissing all the buildings clean.
you know his appetite for hardc*re taste.
and or*yastic party games.
she woke up in the highway,
with arrows pointing at her face.
later that day in gym class,
she ate a mouth full of anthrax,
go to sleep.