Friday, October 23, 2009

WE SELL,, WE DO,, SICK! IM SICK? I DINT KNOW TILL IT ATE ME UP! SOMEONE FUCKIN HEAR ME! WHAT GOOD IS THE MONEY FOR ME! I FEED THEN I KILL,, I KILL YOU WHO FEEDS ME! WANNA GET AWAY! LEAVE ME ALONE! IM SICK! CAN I KILL?! BITCH! KILL ME! ARE YOU MINE? JUST MINE? MY SLUT? SOME MORE ALCOHOL! THEN GIVE ME A BLOW JOB! THEN A PIECE OF YOUR LOVE! IM SICK I KNOW IM SICK! I HATE MYSELF? NO!!! I HATE THE SICKNESS THAT EATS MY UP! TOMORROW THE SKY OPENS!OPENS UP! HEY MOM DO U KNOW UR SONS SICK? I GUESS NOT! ALL THE SLUTS! GET AWAY! GET AWAY ALL YOU FAGS! GET AWAY PLS! I MITE JUST KILL YOU! THEN HAVE ANOTHER GLASS OF CREAM ALCOHOL,,

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