The Eternal Sadist
Let me in!
Let me in!
Not by the hair of your chinny-chin-chin.
You must suffer and wait.
Your lot is there.
Live life proper, grim and bare.
I don't want to wait;
I want to get in.
I'll speed to my death.
I won't wait for the rest.
These rules exist.
They cannot be bent.
I made them in time,
That you would not die.
I suffer and wait.
I can no longer stand it.
Please let me expire,
That I might rise higher.
You will suffer and wait;
It's accord to my plan.
Elders will say,
"You've much more to pay."
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