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Finger Food - vol.xxi
His story, told from the perspective of his medicine cabinet, was less than glamourous.
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Finger Food - vol.xx
Scared that he might lose it early, Thompson met with the devil and arranged a long-term payment plan to give away his soul one piece at a time.
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Finger Food - vol.xix
His was a body carefully held together by hardened scar tissue.
He wore long, dark coats and could silence any room with just his presence. -

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The Clock Ticks Like A Dripping Faucet
Working - Nine. To. Five. It’s s-
Working - Nine. To. Five. It’s s-
Working - Nine. To. Five. It’s s-
’Hey, I think your record is broken.’
Working - Nine. To. Five. It’s s-
’Oh yeah, your right… I’m sure it’ll fix itself sooner or later.’
’Your sure you don’t want to just change it now, with something that works?’
Working - Nine. To. Five. It’s s-
Working - Nine. To. Five. It’s s-
’No, I think it’ll get better.’ -

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