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Feb 2016
Tormented,I could no longer bide
Rips in the flesh,I peer inside
With lesions of despair so wide
That from it I cannot not hide

Deep wretched feeling burrows my soul
Tears into the depths,I've set my goal
Clawing out guts as I make each hole
Sweet pain of torture shall take its toll

Today is the day inside I wish to die
Though we don't always see eye to eye
You must be sure I have my reasons why
So good day to you feelings and goodbye
Looking like I have a pet ocelot today
Creepstar
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Creepstar  Pig Town
(Pig Town)   
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