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Sep 2012
As I rise from the
grave, you
left me in.

Revenge is the
beat of my heartless
pulse.

Acting without compassion.
In a sick sense.
I think, I'm stronger than before.

Playing the role, perfectly.
I will be the medium
for all the hearts you broke.

& I'll plead insanity when the performance is over.
Sacrelicious
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Sacrelicious  31/M/Hell
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   Johnnie Rae, vircapio gale and mads
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