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Hatch me, from worldly confinement, shaking me as I unconsciously sleep walk into a new realm of pain, torn apart like little bags of ****** releasing me from the puppet master's strings, leaving my mutilated back slightly stitched after exposure to this metempsychosis
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Oct 1, 2012
Oct 1, 2012 at 10:31 PM UTC
My White Horse is Now Black
Hatch me, from worldly confinement, shaking me as I unconsciously sleep walk into a new realm of pain, torn apart like little bags of ****** releasing me from the puppet master's strings, leaving my mutilated back slightly stitched after exposure to this metempsychosis
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Oct 1, 2012
Oct 1, 2012 at 10:31 PM UTC
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