Freaky Be Beautiful

I'm walking this railings edge just to feel this good and freaky be beautiful. You came following me like I knew you would. It tickled my fancy. Tickled my sense of fun. You claw like a rack on my back, ever thickening it's just begun. Freaky be beautiful. He falls and his blood, it sprays on my face. He feels so col. My crallow bird waiting shallow breathed shrapnel lung. I'm pressing the beak to my cheekand it's thickining. Kick off turns the sun. Freaky be beautiful. He falls his blood sprays so cold on my face. He feels so cold. Freaky be beautiful. Oh no, oh no. Freaky be beautiful. Oh no, oh no. Freaky be beautiful. Freaky be beautiful. He falls and his blood it sprays so cold on my face. He feels so cold so I rot down inside for the loss and I will not deny I'm winding...dig it out...freaky be...

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