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I wish I could find it amusing to see How an unevil man is rendered demon By the cloaking of his good intensions By female addiction to victimization. I hold out my broken heart. You scream at the sight of blood, Squeeling: *"Murderer! I can see your red Hands from here! Holding some poor Thing's Heart."*
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Aug 11, 2014
Aug 11, 2014 at 6:23 PM UTC
Unevil Heartbreaker
I wish I could find it amusing to see How an unevil man is rendered demon By the cloaking of his good intensions By female addiction to victimization. I hold out my broken heart. You scream at the sight of blood, Squeeling: *"Murderer! I can see your red Hands from here! Holding some poor Thing's Heart."*
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Aug 11, 2014
Aug 11, 2014 at 6:23 PM UTC
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