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My anger is malnourished Your here to fill my rage Keep going On and on You don't know You have no idea Get ready to feel the end The end of it all Turn around Hold out your hand Take it. Take it from me. Go. Do it. Now. NOW TAKE YOUR **** AND RUN ***** How does it feel? To rot away in the ground? I hope the cancer eats you alive And spits out your worthless soul ***** "I hate people"
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Mar 27, 2012
Mar 27, 2012 at 10:20 AM UTC
Run
My anger is malnourished Your here to fill my rage Keep going On and on You don't know You have no idea Get ready to feel the end The end of it all Turn around Hold out your hand Take it. Take it from me. Go. Do it. Now. NOW TAKE YOUR **** AND RUN ***** How does it feel? To rot away in the ground? I hope the cancer eats you alive And spits out your worthless soul ***** "I hate people"
Anger from a day at school types from phone
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Mar 27, 2012
Mar 27, 2012 at 10:20 AM UTC
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