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i saw the gravestones i saw nine year old boyssomehow i knew they hated meyou can live as long as you want to livelately all i want is to be in your holesleep without a dreamas cold as it seemsit's my destinyhow many men have beenin your sacred hole
[how many dead men god?]as i spread her thighsmy life flashes before my eyessoothing, disturbingi'm intoxicated with fearhow many men have died?in your dirty holehow many men lay deadfrom this killing hole
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