

BeholdBeholdBehold
A sarcastic whisper
This game has run its course
Seductive textures of vocal platitudes
Your words are meaningless here
Passages of devious content
The claustrophobic mind unravels


lovely hatredAnd I'm captivated within its grasplovely hatred
Daydreaming of things that have not yet come to pass
The silence here is so profoundly bland
Entertain me with your so called facts
I'll pour them down the drain
Hysterical laughter is the best canvas I know of
Paint me a pretty picture all in red
-Veronica
Oh yeah.
That's right.
Guacamole for your 18th.
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