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Mar 2016
Slip me betwixt your lips
As easily as your hips
Cyanide a couple drips
Haemoglobin a couple rips

Blood thins
Pace races
Death pins
To your faces

Easy exit,nothing more
For those who get it,here's the door
Creepstar
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Creepstar  Pig Town
(Pig Town)   
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