Theatric Catholics

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My heart tells me to take it to Sault Ste. Marie. I wrote a misogynistic rap song today. I stopped wishing for the end and it came. The clouds surrounding the moon spelled out my nickname. The long time ago one. I'm not hiding, there just isn't anything else. Avoid havoc. Coax someone in a bit. Don't give a fuck. So much has been compromised by my slut of a tongue. Worry for theatric Catholics. Prayers echo back. I'm writing in metal. The only thing I liked was when you left me alone.

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