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A bedtime prayer
If I go to bed to night, hope you fuckers won’t sleep at night. And if I die before the day brakes, I’m taking all you Smuck with me on this ride we call Hell. And enjoy just ripping of you limbs. Listening to your dreadful cries sing me to sleep like those lullabies. Do you know that my better friend is the one that taught me how to kill? So if you see me coming by and wondered who the hell it is. I’ll reply with just some worlds. My name is little devil you see. Because he is my father who is just like me. I raised a little hell for all its worth. But if you stumble by these words some time around and around the world I go. I’ll still make you tremble all year round with your hopeless battle to win that’s right. . I can see you running fast, but good luck I found the fear you shed at night. You can try to run but you can’t hide the smell of fear is stronger at night. So when you bow your heads to pray. REMEMBER me and Stay away.
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