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How much rope? for the misanthrope hang em high theres no hope like a high plains drifter what you seek is what you find within death there is life within the pen there is a knife and it executes with surgical precision when you look into his eyes know that he's the unforgiven.
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Apr 19, 2016
Apr 19, 2016 at 8:36 PM UTC
misanthrope
How much rope? for the misanthrope hang em high theres no hope like a high plains drifter what you seek is what you find within death there is life within the pen there is a knife and it executes with surgical precision when you look into his eyes know that he's the unforgiven.
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Apr 19, 2016
Apr 19, 2016 at 8:36 PM UTC
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