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Hate

[font=arial] When the void fills with hate,
Of the lost profit,
The hate takes shape,
Cant be left or forgotten.
Its simple logic,
To cut the pigs throat,
His insides are rotten.
Don’t worry I got it…
Im here to lead the pack,
With an ak47
And 2 eagles strapped..
Im a heat seeker,
Slinging harpoons and meat cleavers.
That cut deeper,
And will slice off your facial features.
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