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'Wiggers' as they're so called. I want to bludgeon them all with a sledgehammer.
Edit: Hell, throw them in the hoods that they so desperately want to represent and be a part of and see how long they last. No one wants to live like that, majority of the folks that do want out.
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From a head full of pressure rests the senses that I clutch
Made a date with Divinity, but she wouldn't let me fuck
I got touched by a hazy shaded, God help me change
Caught a rush on the floor from the life in my veins
Last edited by Esoteric; 06-14-2007 at 12:43 PM..
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