Stop! Don't Look at me please! I am such a sight that should not be seen. Turn away, before it happens again. Close you're eyes, so you don;t have to endure the horror, that is me.
Your eyes will be bleeding. Your lips will be screaming. You'll never wish to open your eyes again, after you see the mistake, that is me. The pain, that is me. Turn away, before it happens again. Please...
Run away screaming, or just run away; just leave! Don't look at me, I know what I am.
I am ugly.
I am a nightmare.
And I'll haunt you forever...
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