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6:23 p.m. - 2001-08-04 to help me wash the eggshells off when i drifted too far from the crowd and they started to take revenge hers was the loud voice down the hall talking about me like i wasn�t there at least she did it so i could hear heaven forbid i be left out and mine was the cracked up head the girl from California the girl who didn�t believe in God the girl who would burn in hell or a jail cell theirs were the hands that rescued me when i tried to abandon my body took me to some far off place somewhere i could bleed in peace and mine were the telltales bruises the girl in an asylum the girl who did the unspeakable the girl who would now unquestionably burn in hell they�d do it for her if they could of course they would of course they would of course...
~ s e l f r i g h t e o u s b i t c h e s ~ ....they would.
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