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|| T.Y.M.E. - Twisted Young Minds Expand || #25 by v<>r<EFBFBD>s || 10/30/94 ||
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How Do I Love Thee?
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How do I love thee, let me count thy ways.
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1. I love you sliced and diced, over the bed, but it really doesn't matter, as
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long as you're dead.
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2. I love you burned and rotten, the maggots eating away at your crushed head,
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but it really doesn't matter, as long as you're dead.
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3. I love you limp and lame, all twisted and maimed, stabbed with a fury of
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lead, but it really doesn't matter, as long as you're dead.
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4. I love you dead from asphyxiation, no hope left for recessitation, but it
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really doesn't matter, as long as you're dead.
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5. I love you burned at the stake, drowned in a lake, but it really doesn't
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matter, as long as you're dead.
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6. I love you torched and scorched, roasting over an open flame, but who's to
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blame, it really doesn't matter, as long as you're dead.
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7. I love you torn and ripped, blood flowing as I sip, but it really doesn't
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matter, as long as you're dead.
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8. I love you dismembered in December, gift wrapped and tied to my fender, but
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it really doesn't matter, as long as you're dead.
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9. I love you dead from acid, burning and blistering, screaming and festering,
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but it really doesn't matter, as long as you're dead.
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10. I love you crying from pain, no life to gain, I love you dying in pain, you
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will pay for you vain, but it really doesn't matter, as long as you're
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dead.
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11. I love you tortured and crueled, as I watch and I drool, it really doesn't
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matter, as long as you're dead.
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12. I love you with an open chest, organs everywhere, but I don't care, it
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really doesn't matter, as long as your dead.
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I should have killed you when I had the chance, now I would do it
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without a glance, I hate you alive, but I love you dead. It doesn't
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matter how you die, I will not cry. I will giggle as I see you wiggle
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with pain, I will watch you die with no disdain. Enjoying the sight,
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it makes my day bright. I will beat you for every lie, knowing that
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you must die.
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You've already died in my eyes, with which I have cried. You will
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remain dead in my memory, and I can still picture you leaving me.
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You've died more than one can. In my mind, I think of the ways. I ask
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myself, "Why? Why did I let her make me cry?" I won't say I care, I
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would not dare, but it really doesn't matter, as long as you're dead.
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Dedicated to my ex-girlfriend, whose life is all a big lie.
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Adapted from a cDc issue. This little chunk above is perfect for my one
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and only love (bullshit), Lesley Wing.
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-v<>r<EFBFBD>s
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"Misery"
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by Suicidal Maniac (Adapted from a cDc issue. Sorry guys.)
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I sit here
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Locked in my room
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Confined to myself
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I sit here
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Feeling at home
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Feeling lonely
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I think of you
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I think of how it was
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I think of how it could have been
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But it isn't
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You tell me there's nothing,
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Nothing different.
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But I feel it,
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It's not true.
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4 days ago and it was love
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Now it is agony
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Misery, it's what I'm used to
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Misery, it's how I'm best
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Misery, it brings my death
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Adapted from a cDc issue. Sorry...
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To all that write for cDc-
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Guys, sorry to be ripping these off you, but i had to show all the
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people around here that read TYME but not cDc how i REALLY feel about
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one Miss Lesley Wing (Whittier?).
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|| 'Life is an Illusion, Death is Reality' ||
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