We can no longer continue...
I'm sorry it's come to this...
We were once so hot together..we looked good..and complimented each other..
Then I started getting the itch...and you felt it...
I couldn't help it...it was your fault..and you know it..
It's reached a point now....you just make me feel old...look old...
and lately..
I've been having violent thoughts about....sharp blades..
About getting rid of you...in the most extreme and violent way possible..
My Dear....Sefirah Beard...your time has come...
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