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I'm quick at the wrist. A flick of that **** You wake in abyss. Another reality like Oculus Rift. ~Optimus BLitZeD~ Black Ops, buy from black shops, optimal risks. Red dot on bad cops, interchangeable clips . Turtle shells on roof tops, Splinter-cell capable, slips In undetected. 50 cal. hits that face and just rips Past skin, bone, and cartilage to the brain stem in bits. Cartridges plus marksmanship equal carnage, be ****** if he lives. Walk up with a raptor claw and stick the blade in his ribs. Zigzag pattern, give the pastor a call, split um down to the hips. Zig Zags, smoking green pastures, a blunt and a spliff. Deceptively a cybernetic artist of the con, rearranges and shifts. Fall of Cybertron, with Nike's on, im a hyper ROM with no grip. I'm ill. No face. Can't feel it. I'm sick. Your witnessing the transcendence of ~Optimus BLitZeD~
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Feb 7, 2016
Feb 7, 2016 at 11:27 PM UTC
~Optimus BLitZeD~
I'm quick at the wrist. A flick of that **** You wake in abyss. Another reality like Oculus Rift. ~Optimus BLitZeD~ Black Ops, buy from black shops, optimal risks. Red dot on bad cops, interchangeable clips . Turtle shells on roof tops, Splinter-cell capable, slips In undetected. 50 cal. hits that face and just rips Past skin, bone, and cartilage to the brain stem in bits. Cartridges plus marksmanship equal carnage, be ****** if he lives. Walk up with a raptor claw and stick the blade in his ribs. Zigzag pattern, give the pastor a call, split um down to the hips. Zig Zags, smoking green pastures, a blunt and a spliff. Deceptively a cybernetic artist of the con, rearranges and shifts. Fall of Cybertron, with Nike's on, im a hyper ROM with no grip. I'm ill. No face. Can't feel it. I'm sick. Your witnessing the transcendence of ~Optimus BLitZeD~
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Feb 7, 2016
Feb 7, 2016 at 11:27 PM UTC
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