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Feb 2012
I hear the demons calling me; they steady in my head rocking to that sad

sorrow beat. Someone send me faith cuz im blinded by this Misery. Its time to

overcome; send the patriots to furnish me. Taken over souls, Now Death got a Hit on me. The haters in

my past knocking down my door tryna be a friend to me. They hungry like some wolves, smell success

and wanna Corner me. Now im fighting for my right to be the best, β€œAnimal Instincts”! -
Dante Stansbury
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   Emanuel Martinez
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