Pam’s purple spyrograph is turning and turning
these visions in his mind are burning and burning
tracing tiny circles on his brain
longing for the day when he can finally kill the pain kill the pain kill the pain
Pam’s leash around his neck is clinking and clinking
his power over her is shrinking and shrinking
tracing tiny circles on her brain
longing for the day when he can finally kill the pain kill the pain kill the pain
late at night in Todd’s room he is dreaming and dreaming
these thoughts that fill his mind are screaming and screaming
tracing tiny circles on her brain
longing for the day when he can finally kill the pain kill the pain kill the pain
Pam’s purple spyrograph is turning and turning
these visions in his mind are burning and burning
tracing tiny circles on his brain
longing for the day when he can finally kill the pain kill the pain kill the pain
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