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Every memory points to you,
the hatred that you spread -
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Hallucination starts,
See ice eyes.
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This is what a painter would call a self portrait.
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I walk softly
The corpses pile upby riffraff12000 60 lines, on Dec 6 8:18 AM 2007. In Forgotten, Thoughts, Dark, Pain, Vengence, Replacement -
During the entire trial his eyes burned into her soul,
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What did I do to make you so mad / To make you scream and make me sad / Look to myself and feel vengence now / I want to strike back, but I hold the anger down / You finally stop and turn away / but turn bac
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Bullets from my mouth will strike you down
quickly
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