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Apr 2016
I make my bed, the other day many others
Satan was here to stay, maybe im not meant to push him away
Angry little birds buzzin with their heads cut off
I hear you screaming in my life path for 6 months past
I hear you enjoying your little pain puppet
Fill her up and destroy, ignorance can be the best killer
I finally hope that you feel the weight of who you are
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