I used to wear rainbows, but now I wear a smirk and yesterday's mascara, streaked on my cheekbones like war paint. I write slanderous songs and am wanted in four dimensions for practicing red magic and corporeal transcendence. I keep your future in a cheap cookie tin, my pornography in an F drive, and a Colt Trooper loaded for when they put me on
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who are you?
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