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He's a machine, An instrument of death. Ready to take your last breathe. Whoosh His scythe glides. His sword slides. Bang His gun roar. A death of more. Death is inevitable. Life is distructrable. One. Good. Hit. You're in the pit.
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Sep 8, 2016
Sep 8, 2016 at 9:52 AM UTC
One good hit.
He's a machine, An instrument of death. Ready to take your last breathe. Whoosh His scythe glides. His sword slides. Bang His gun roar. A death of more. Death is inevitable. Life is distructrable. One. Good. Hit. You're in the pit.
Value every life.
#death#violence
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Sep 8, 2016
Sep 8, 2016 at 9:52 AM UTC
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