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Th hatredboils up within him
Blood gushes from outa him
Blood puddles on the floor
Tears stream down his face
He screams aloud ive been replaced
He grabes the blade and cuts again
Hopeing to god that its the end
Blood gushes from outa him
Blood puddles on the floor
Tears stream down his face
He screams aloud ive been replaced
He grabes the blade and cuts again
Hopeing to god that its the end
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