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Jul 2015
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my! are your fangs not long!
indeed! you are a sight!
but i could **** you for a song
i've not begun to fight.

sir troll, i do yet perceive
the foul stench of your breath
i'll not be moved. i don't receive
the news of my own death.

what gives you the right
to wound me, and to maim?
to be darkness' knight?
TO SLANDER MY GOOD NAME?

lucifer. O lucifer
come off the PF shelf
that shelf life has expired

*SO GET OVER YOURSELF
GET OFF MY SITE MESSAGE SYSTEM
SøułSurvivør
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