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The Soul freezes at
The peak of,the highest taste could
Burn everything untill it is out
Of shape
It's all over the thorn behind
Your naill Will disopper blood Will
Freeze behind
Behind the dark, dark curtain
It,Will no longer end up as a
Losee shep... Die
Will no longer,end,as a, losser sheep
Shoot your head,luck the blood
The your weapon hanging
Cut your Pulse, shoot your head
Shoot your self in the head in the dark.....!!!!!
Lick the blood ,do it, eat it
The Will be no more , suffering it's won't
Be as painfull as a predatory
Pedophile it's all over,im' hurt this time, i should have died today
I'm hurt
I'm hurt
Die
Die