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Drip, drip, drip. Something falls on the floor. Something is loaded. Click, it's a clip. A hammering on the door. Something exploded. Skip, skip, skip. Kids play outside, class is a bore. "That's so gay," the older ones goaded. Slip, it's a pistol grip. Kids fight outside, it's all blood and gore. "That's so gay." His sanity eroded. Whip, whip, whip. A prisoner screams, tell me more. Broken, his ****** body corroded. Flip, it's a jeep by the gaza strip. It's not worth it, the leader's a ***** The refugee food unloaded.
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Apr 26, 2015
Apr 26, 2015 at 4:01 PM UTC
This Means War
Drip, drip, drip. Something falls on the floor. Something is loaded. Click, it's a clip. A hammering on the door. Something exploded. Skip, skip, skip. Kids play outside, class is a bore. "That's so gay," the older ones goaded. Slip, it's a pistol grip. Kids fight outside, it's all blood and gore. "That's so gay." His sanity eroded. Whip, whip, whip. A prisoner screams, tell me more. Broken, his ****** body corroded. Flip, it's a jeep by the gaza strip. It's not worth it, the leader's a ***** The refugee food unloaded.
KarlWarren
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Apr 26, 2015
Apr 26, 2015 at 4:01 PM UTC
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