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Putrid sadism doth pulse through yer veins, wretched wickedness doth flow through yer heart. I crouch and I watch, I stand and I squirm; I run and I clutch, I jump and strike firm. Crushing through the head of foul tainted charisma, bold yet unseen; Crusading through the mouth of many a false word, existence contradicts the fiend. I fixate on the eyes, evil gems fade till death consumes; With one foul force down, the conniving fuck's gone, vengeance looms. You now burn and you scream, the pain encapsulates my feel; I feel profound and fulfilled, lit is the cigarette after my meal. See you in hell I ironically thought; For today I am the devil, and justice is bought.
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Jan 12, 2014
Jan 12, 2014 at 7:26 PM UTC
Avenged Moraility.
Putrid sadism doth pulse through yer veins, wretched wickedness doth flow through yer heart. I crouch and I watch, I stand and I squirm; I run and I clutch, I jump and strike firm. Crushing through the head of foul tainted charisma, bold yet unseen; Crusading through the mouth of many a false word, existence contradicts the fiend. I fixate on the eyes, evil gems fade till death consumes; With one foul force down, the conniving fuck's gone, vengeance looms. You now burn and you scream, the pain encapsulates my feel; I feel profound and fulfilled, lit is the cigarette after my meal. See you in hell I ironically thought; For today I am the devil, and justice is bought.
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Jan 12, 2014
Jan 12, 2014 at 7:26 PM UTC
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