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low tide in serotonin bay
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Nightmares Never Die
“Let’s get one thing straight” my letter header would read You’re an icon, a legend, something that I never could be You’re a whole different pedigree, I’m no successor to your legacy But even so you took me in and attempted to make an apprentice of me Funny how we started on bad terms, But while keeping my enemy close I developed a fascination Because you act with brazen, and never hid behind a mask like Jason I used to watch you in awe, was just a snot nosed kid then They say I developed all the symptoms of Stockholm syndrome it’s all just a nightmare, I’m trying to act like I’m not a victim But I genuinely enjoyed every minute of being your assistant so the plot still thickens I was nobody, I was nothing until you invaded my dreams That all changed when you came on the scene, in your domain I’m a queen Evil incarnate, from the death of Jesus to your bladed thesis The plagues of Egypt, a carrier of Cain’s greatest disease You changed the game and the whole concept of what make believe is It’s been 12 years since your last words, did it end all the hurt? Luckily though I’ve found fun and inventive ways to continue your work Remember Timothy? The one who wanted to be an astronomer since birth? Well I got him on a rocket ship but he didn’t think of the consequences first As soon as he hit the stratosphere the engine failed, stalled and it spurt I taught him humility through gravity in his long fall to the earth And Ethan Gray? The one who was OBSESSED with Phoebe Cates!? Piece of cake, I snapped my fingers and got him an easy lay But I had a hell of a trick up my sleeve in wait Imagine his expression when her pussy grew teeth n started to eat his face See, I learned that philosophy from you, stacking up the bodies is cool But we have an audience to entertain so I add in the comedy, too Still I hope make you proud when you look up from the fiery crevice of hell The only thing I regret about my crimes is you couldn’t do them yourself Sending you a kite... It would drive anyone psychotic walking down the path I’ve trodden But I can never turn back, I’m too far gone my past is forgotten Thank you for everything you’ve done for me Sincerly yours, - Nancy Thompson Ps: Nightmares Never Die |
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