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i should stay drunk, all of the time life and blue rage through the bottle, empty my guts, spill my mind through shaved truths. i'll grind you up and **** the marrow out of your bones. i should stay drunk, all of the time. i find peace double ******* 12 point until the moment, in which our lives collide drinking until the pain subsides and for a moment i forgot and the hole is filled
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Aug 11, 2011
Aug 11, 2011 at 9:41 AM UTC
the hole
i should stay drunk, all of the time life and blue rage through the bottle, empty my guts, spill my mind through shaved truths. i'll grind you up and **** the marrow out of your bones. i should stay drunk, all of the time. i find peace double ******* 12 point until the moment, in which our lives collide drinking until the pain subsides and for a moment i forgot and the hole is filled
matt-nobrains
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Aug 11, 2011
Aug 11, 2011 at 9:41 AM UTC
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