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Haters

They hate and have a grey face feeding on corpses mental homes masonic lodges jails overcrowded with freaks that think of themselves as eagles dead dogs full of dead flies big fake smiles hidden in leather gloves grey eyes that scare even the funeral workers warming their bones on their own rage... That's what they do they hate have a grey face and never cry for an innocent tear on an innocent eye ...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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