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18 to Tag Team
02:46
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You are a coward for killing yourself
In the name of some god you call drugs
Narcan may save you,
But I won't, I'll watch you
Writing and dying.
You're useless & boring.
You are a pussy for killing a man
Over the color of his skin.
You all deserve pain in the highest order
You only bring death & decay.
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Photo Credit
03:25
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I know some folks.
They came and went.
They died too soon, what a shame.
Death is so close,
Death is quite near.
He's ever present
In my thoughts.
He's loomin' over
Your best friends head.
Sooner or later...
We're all going to die.
It's our fault, no need to cry.
Death will take us all,
And turn us into salt.
And what do you suppose,
When our eyes do close?
Death's cold embrace will get you one day,
You'll scream "I'm not ready,"
But no one ever is.
Close eyes and be surprised to find,
There's no other side.
Oh no, you've wasted this life being a greedy, miserable, money grubbing piece of shit.
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Barside Rumplepuke
03:59
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I don't care how you feel.
Is that what we're gonna do,
Fight all the night through?
Let's just go to bed soon.
Eye contact is conflict to cats, and I'm feeling frisky.
God's in the rain, but my life has been a goddamned drought.
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