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You have the force of a magnet snapped tightly against me Leech, Leech, Leech Mental and physical combat are futile My inner screams are drowned by a convulsive torrent of rage My very kernel resignedly submits Now I whisper Leech, Leech, Leech Such damage; you have harvested a monster I cannot control
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Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 10:35 AM UTC
LEECH
You have the force of a magnet snapped tightly against me Leech, Leech, Leech Mental and physical combat are futile My inner screams are drowned by a convulsive torrent of rage My very kernel resignedly submits Now I whisper Leech, Leech, Leech Such damage; you have harvested a monster I cannot control
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Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 10:35 AM UTC
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