(a little bit of disturbing roleplay for you people. don't worry, this isn't me).
let me stand a while longer
in the company of fools and a ghosts,
before i watch you walk right down the isle
and the bridesmaid starts her toast...
because i've got to think about what i'm doing,
and the knife beneath my suit,
the blood on my hands is good and soothing
'til i take this gun and shoot.
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