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Premeditated Drug Dealing.

Murdering murderers

done gone

melancholy

in the moonlight.

It's midnight.

The perfect time

to commit a crime.

 

Here's to premeditated drug dealing.

And everything else that can get me

a one way ticket.

To the Devil's bed-room.

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Written by
Sacrelicious
33 / M / American
Published
Jun 18, 2012
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#drugs#evil
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