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FUCK EM ALL
FCK EM ALL LET GOD SORT EM OUT, RIPPED UP INSIDE YOUR PAIN IS MY VENGENCE AS YOU BLEED FROM WITHIN, FROM THE WORDS I HAVE SPOKEN, YOU BARE THE CROSS OF A 1000 SINS AND NOW ITS TIME FOR YOU TO...... DIE.... FCKING DIE.... VENGENCE IS MINE MOTHER FCKER..... AS I WALK THE STREETS IN SEARCH FOR YOU, A HUNGER INSIDE A HATE THAT IS DRIVEN AND AND CONSUMES MY SOUL AND URGE TO RIP YOUR HEART FROM YOUR CHEST AND WATCH THE BLOOD BEGIN TO FLOW.... FOR YEARS I HAVE WAITED FOR JUST ONE CHANCE AND NOW ITS TIME YOUR PAIN IS MY PLEASURE NOW ITS TIME SO FCKING DIE YOUR TIME IS NOW BITCH FCKING DIE!!!!!!
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