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You gotta realize your gonna die gotcha tpaed to the fuckin chair shake at head like you just don't care Imona make hate to you I gotcher wallet I gotcher name I gotta gun I gotta knife I think I might just rape your wife BUT NOW!!!!! I'mona make hate to you YES Imon make hate you now I'm alone in this world I had no hand in it's makin' were so alone in their world so take my hand my butchered baby boy I love the smell of your oxford shirt when it's covered in my excrement that look on your face is just indecent I feel your heart can you feel my intent? I love you I hate you I wanna live forever inside your corpse like a homoerotic possum homoerotic possum homoerotic possum |