"Does anyone wish that I were alive, so undesirable I am in this body?
Why do you look at me like that?
This face that is rotting...
Rotten fruit, to dissolve my eyes
my skin festers, reflected on my eyes...
I want to die, want to die
it's so fun, so fun
Drop by and see him
Drop by and see him
The Dark Woods Circus"
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