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Cut
Cutting more throats than an ISIS member with wolverine claws.
Throw what's left of you in a barrel filled with acid and watch as the meat falls from the bone.
Can't keep my boner under wraps when I see a horrific crash just outside my house.
Run upstairs to rub one out while the police do a rub down for fingerprints just to make sure I had nothing to do with it.
Rub my eyes as I wake up from my afternoon nap to find myself surrounded by the corpses of my neighbors.
Neighborhood man hunter waiting for you to leave your house before I put on my mask and plasa Cannon.
Pulling up my hood so I can blend in with you cattle as I turn you into steaks to serve to some of my fucked up friends.
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