it might destroy me but I'd sacrifice my body if it meant I'd get the Jack part OUT

I'm half Jill and half Jack, a cross between two evils
(You'll notice something funny if you hang around here for too long)
And when I let him in I feel my stitches getting sicker
I try to wash him out, but like they say: the blood is thicker



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