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Golden girls hotshot, missed the vain.

Dogs chained to a fence gather blood-lust to rip out your throat Foaming at the mouth saliva dripping down the jowls of slit-wrist tension Quaking carpal tunnel to quivering finger bones slipknots cut off air the deeper we dig But! Our overpowering righteousness sinks the shovel down
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Jul 18, 2014
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Detroit, Michigan, aprilish mayish

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