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Hearts,
in the box,
and they are all yours.
So take them out and look at them,
take them out and examine,
and wonder what the f**k is happening.
Its has been a long day,
and no one is still at home.
So,
you look and you call and you search,
and the bird is not in his cage.
The moment that you walked away.
Fuzz...
You sit on the couch with these favors,
and you wait with the fears in your eyes.
Bleeding, bloody, and shocking...
the value of that packed in that box full of ice.
You don't think,
you don't...
Stop to think.
What the f**k is here?
Maybe its not what you think,
a prank with clowns with their masks,
and this game.
All the doors are now locked,
and no one still home.
No one.
Home.