Eros Thanatos

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I have a little imaginary friend. The ugliest son of a bitch you've ever seen...my friend.
He follows me to school and mumbles in my mind...hate, defy, rebel, reject, ...refuse...
He sits on my shoulder and says it is good to be his friend, 'cause he will ruin my life and it will be great.
He follows me through the streets screaming to hit...pedestrians, cops, traffic lights, cars... the beautiful white cat on the side of the street.
How I wish to hit that wall and end my unlife.
But my friend, the ugliest son of a bitch you've ever seen, saves me.
I have an imaginary master, the ugliest son of a bitch you've ever seen... my
Master.
He leads us through our unlife and tells us it is good to be a slave, to hate, defy, rebel, reject... refuse... Our imaginary friend...
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He lost, the stupid human thought he could defeat me.
I may be an imaginary friend but I am the ugliest son of a bitch you've ever seen.


D'98

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