Read the sign
There's no vacancies here
If you say Hi, I must decline
I'm just too weird
My soul is black
My eyes are vacuous saucers
I'm a clogged artery, rife with plaque
I simply have nothing to offer
I don't fight or flight
I can't mumble or yell
All I know is I will bite
Because I dwell in this living hell
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