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i abhor my existence yet i was swayed to adhere complacence throw me onto the pathway fade the blinds; for i have faltered. I'm merely a drazel in distress it would be ideal to slaughter all the rest. my mind is at the altar sacrifice, if i suffice. hang it high and make a profit from your feigning saint.
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Apr 26, 2012
Apr 26, 2012 at 9:05 PM UTC
SHEZA WITCH!
i abhor my existence yet i was swayed to adhere complacence throw me onto the pathway fade the blinds; for i have faltered. I'm merely a drazel in distress it would be ideal to slaughter all the rest. my mind is at the altar sacrifice, if i suffice. hang it high and make a profit from your feigning saint.
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Apr 26, 2012
Apr 26, 2012 at 9:05 PM UTC
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