We'll Just Have To Play First~

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"And I'll be right here waiting kiddo..."
Those were my last words to you
Before you left me for boarding school.
I can't help but feel like it was my fault.
I was the one who mangled that cat,
And you got the blame for it.
But all of those years away from you.
I couldn't bare it.
All of my happiness...
My color...
It dripped away.
Until there was no drop left.
Until your bitch of a mother was killed
By your drunk father.
Leaving you a bitter lonely bastard,
And a nice broken home,
Containing the stench of sour remorse
And death
And your old friend.
Laughing Jack.
One night you brought
A new playmate home,
Never even remembering I was there
Watching as you tried to rape her.
She fought back well,
Until you bashed her skull
With a candle holder.
I can't help but laugh now,
Such a fun game you were playing!
You should recall when I first met you that,
Whatever you liked,
I liked as well.
So it's no surprise
When you sawed off her limbs,
And sliced off her skin,
I was jumping for joy
Inside of my little box!
Even though I was still alone inside
Of this little colorful box,
I found a new game to play,
And I hoped and hoped
That I could play it with you.
It could be a present,
For all of the years you left me waiting
For you.
Each day,
I'd see you lure in a new poor soul
To be tortured at your own hands.
And each day the happier I got!
I have started to notice my fingers
Have gotten longer,
And my teeth have sharpened themselves,
And my laugh has become a dry
Hoarse cackle.
I wonder if you'll like the new me
As we play one last time...
"Round and round the mulberry bush,
The monkey chased the weasel.
The monkey stopped to pull up its socks,
And pop goes the weasel...
Round and round the torture table,
The little boy's no longer.
He seems to have grown, oh I should have known,
And pop goes the chest cavity!
Louder and louder his screams arise,
The ice pick digs in farther.
Blood gurgles out of his lipless mouth,
And pop goes his eye out of his skull!"
But don't worry children,
I'll sing another verse just for you!
But
"We'll Just Have To Play First~ <3"

-Laughing Jack

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