[03:20.00]The Girl Nextdoor Is Always Screaming - Ion Dissonance
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[03:20.00]Amy, sweet lewd amy
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[03:20.00]The way she moans,
[03:20.00]It's so obscene.
[03:20.00]Whether she's crying or complaining,
[03:20.00]And the way she's getting beaten,
[03:20.00]It's almost arousing.
[03:20.00]I cannot differ the sounds anymore,
[03:20.00]They all seem like a relentless
[03:20.00]Buzzing discomfort.
[03:20.00]F**king this treacherous imagination of mine,
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[03:20.00]If you'd only knew the complexity of the
[03:20.00]Scenarios emerging from there.
[03:20.00]It feels like a bad soap opera,
[03:20.00]Yet you cannot help yourself
[03:20.00]From watching the next episode.
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[03:20.00]She must be so beautiful,
[03:20.00]I guess that is why I hate her
[03:20.00]And her voice that much.
[03:20.00]The mystery in itself,
[03:20.00]Of her real self,
[03:20.00]Is far more interesting than knowing.
[03:20.00]Introspection, yes I do fear the return of
[03:20.00]The ever questioning process.
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[03:20.00]It has forced me to review most of
[03:20.00]The basics concerning females.
[03:20.00]I hear them, over and over again,
[03:20.00]Throughout the night.
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[03:20.00]I don't remember the last time I slept,
[03:20.00]And and I'm not feeling well,
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[03:20.00]Here,
[03:20.00]Alone with my thoughts staring at a blank wall.
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[03:20.00]Battered and bruised, bleeding on the floor.
[03:20.00]Worthless piece of meat.
[03:20.00]I know she's crushed.
[03:20.00]But I am useless, unable to save her,
[03:20.00]And maybe I don't want to.
[03:20.00]Oh how I beg for complete silence