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My sorrow and pain are my guidance. The lights turned off. Walking in the dark. Bathe in my blood, which trickles out slowly and into a puddle of my dignity. My life is a blur. My voice MUTE Every step takes me further into my future. My death. I lay in an empty bath, knife grasped tightly. Gradually. Cutting every limb of my body with no thought, feeling, or concern. My blood rushes out like a red, warm, tidal wave of destruction. I die slowly in agony. But I dont care. Appear in hell in Satans clutches. He throws me into a blazing cha
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.:We are not here because we are free. We are here because we are not free. There is no denying reason, no escaping purpose, because we both know without purpose, we would not exist:.
.:You are a disease. A cancer of this planet. And we are the cure:.
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The pigeon feeds from the devil's hand.
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*the world is going to hell.....and im driving the bus*
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*the world is going to hell.....and im driving the bus*
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.:We are not here because we are free. We are here because we are not free. There is no denying reason, no escaping purpose, because we both know without purpose, we would not exist:.
.:You are a disease. A cancer of this planet. And we are the cure:.
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