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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeMarry The Night: The Prelude Pathétique
When I look back on my lifeIt's not that I don't want to see things exactly as they happenedIt's just that I prefer to remember them in an artistic wayAnd truthfully, the lie of it all is much more honestBecause I invented itClinical psychology tells us, arguably, that trauma is the ultimate killerMemories are not recycled like atoms and particles in quantum physicsThey can be lost foreverIt's sort of like my past is an unfinished paintingAnd as the artist of that paintingI must fill in all the ugly holesAnd make it beautiful againIt's not that I've been dishonestIt's just that I loathe realityFor example, those nursesThey're wearing next season Calvin KleinAnd so am IAnd the shoes, custom Giuseppe ZanottiI tipped their gauze caps to the side like parisian beretsBecause I think it's romanticAnd I also believe that mint will be very big in fashion next springCheck out this nurse on the rightShe's got a great assBamThe truth is, back then at the clinicThey only wore those funny hats to keep the blood out of their hairAnd that girl on the leftShe ordered gummy bears and a knife a couple of hours agoThey only gave her the gummy bearsI'd wished they'd only given me the gummy bears...
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