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"Love Me, Dead." A great song.

Love me, cancerously!

You're born of a jackal, you're beautiful.

You're a gluttonous queen!

Narcissistic and mean.

Bitter and dumb
You're my sugarplum.

She knows just how to hold me. And when her edges soften, her body is my coffin.

You're hideous and sexy!

--- I could sing this song all day!

You’re a parasitic, psycho, filthy creature finger-bangin’ my heart.

As could I. It's just...perfect.

How's it go?

Bitter and beautiful?

Oh.

I like musicals. You know, Broadway and all that.

I do enjoy those.

Yeah?

I was almost on Broadway once.

Really? That's exciting.

Sounds awfully upbeat, Larry.

It's incredible, Martha.

The music or the lyrics?

Both.

Something I would like?

I'm not so sure. I posted a link further down. You should check it out.

There's really a song called that?

Oh there is. You should give it a listen.

Is it a love song? I might pass if it is.

Oh ho, my friend. No, no, no.

Listen. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SCU1JYmGxcA)

Huh. That's really cool, actually.

Isn't it?

Like poetry.

Yeah. I like the video too.