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Fury For the Masses Ii

It was always for the dyeing. See the amazing two headed asexual gang of socialite housewives revealed on prime time for their anti-social media love for handguns god N bubblegum. Fury for the Masses. The world is a stage while the media is the ringmaster. See the worker drone, secretary, CEO of corporation greed go militaristic and dispense its own brand of prime time primal justice, as gang banger teenager transient militant Aspires for 15 minutes of fame, Eternal shame Each one a you tube star or tick tock dance god Each out for blood out of time out of work, out for sex out for violence kill you for nothing at all but because it’s something to do on a Saturday night or the bank note you tote drugs must flow as the beat drops and grows Fury for the Masses...

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