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In this world I find quite foolish, My thoughts turn to be quite ghoulish. When someone is real stupid, My words become quite lucid. A whisper here, a little lie there, And my prey fallows me into my lair.
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 8:53 AM UTC
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In this world I find quite foolish, My thoughts turn to be quite ghoulish. When someone is real stupid, My words become quite lucid. A whisper here, a little lie there, And my prey fallows me into my lair.
johnathan-locke
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 8:53 AM UTC
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