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dont be sad or i will get depressed and suicide

It is your precious toy.
So much for fun and joy.
Bring it to your universe
To better places and worse
To the delightful expanses
Of your boundless consciousness

You can do whatever
You want with it.
You can hug it forever
Or you can just hit.

Toys never run
No matter what
You have done.
So, do a lot.

Everything you wanted to
Till you get bored
What you gonna do,
O, mighty lord?

It is endgame
There is no one to blame
So, enough, don't tease
Grow up now please

Replace sound module with ice,
Pull of my holey button eyes.
Write in bold 'defected'
On my plushie forehead.

That still wont be enough
The toy is very tough
Being blind and with no heart,
For toy it isn't really hard.  

You have hands and I have paws
My distinctions are my flaws.
I will never be like you
Humans nazies, and toys are jews.

Just put me in acid
And I am finally placid.
Burn me in the fire
And I am retired

When I am dead i am free
And after that I may see
you look like pink gum
in episode you couldn't overcome

Now you can forge a sword
For the final accord.
Penetrate my stuffing
And destroy my soul, laughing

I know I deserved it all
Now give the world what i stole
I was a human once too
Playing with toys, just like you

Without even realizing
How I am falling while rising
Karma found a way for me to repay
I am more than dead, but I'll stay.  

It is your outdated toy.
Will bring no fun, no joy.
Hide it from your universe
It's just a little corpse.  
Without eyes, without soul,
Without meaning, goal.

No shit