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Life's missing End briefing Mission abort It hurt Hot dam Like the stove has been left on eternally in this land Strife winning Bended humans Mocking emotion As I sip on my potion tryna rub the bottle to see a genie grant me my wishes But this red vision In my mind It aches it ache Oh How it ache my spine The wishes granted I am plastered Higher then a master Broke and filled with lethal cancer I can live I can live I still have one wish But why oh why do I feel like the Devils ***** On some whimsical addition to an inevitable encryption seen by the demons and the Holy messengers, if I dare unfold the scroll unchained the Demon who murders brothers just like Cain ... Cain.. Cane the cane was up her nose when she lost all her values. A deranged wish but I hope it takes part to let the apocalypse start as our souls depart.
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Dec 1, 2015
Dec 1, 2015 at 1:12 PM UTC
Red Vision
Life's missing End briefing Mission abort It hurt Hot dam Like the stove has been left on eternally in this land Strife winning Bended humans Mocking emotion As I sip on my potion tryna rub the bottle to see a genie grant me my wishes But this red vision In my mind It aches it ache Oh How it ache my spine The wishes granted I am plastered Higher then a master Broke and filled with lethal cancer I can live I can live I still have one wish But why oh why do I feel like the Devils ***** On some whimsical addition to an inevitable encryption seen by the demons and the Holy messengers, if I dare unfold the scroll unchained the Demon who murders brothers just like Cain ... Cain.. Cane the cane was up her nose when she lost all her values. A deranged wish but I hope it takes part to let the apocalypse start as our souls depart.
michael-joseph-olivas
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Dec 1, 2015
Dec 1, 2015 at 1:12 PM UTC
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