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I Only Sleep With People I Love, Which Is Why I Have Insomnia.

And If I End Up With Blood On My Hands, Well I Know, That You'll Understand, 'cause I Fight Like A Girl.

Your Stockings Prove Your Virtues. Be Certain They Are Clean And Free Of Tears.

Then I Break A Glass And I Slit My Very Innermost Thigh So That I Can Pretend That I'm Menstru--- Well, Unavailable.

Awareness Is The Enemy Of Sanity, For Once You Hear The Screaming, It Never Stops.