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By bluerox

CARPE DIEM BABY RONNIES MAMA SAID, THE HOUSE JACK BUILT WITH 2X4'S IS BLEEDING ME TO FIND A CURE, POOR TWISTED ME A BAD SEED AN OUTLAW TORN WASTING MY HATE I SLITHER NEVEER TO BE THE HERO OF THE DAY UNTIL IT SLEEPS THIS THORN WITHIN, KING NOTHING YOU AIN'T MY BITCH I'M BETTER THAN YOU LOADED UP AND UNFORGIVEN II

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