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How can you remember something that you are pretty much born into?...Can you remember taking your first breath?...The memory of the first sound you ever made as you entered this world SCREAMING (It's as if we know)...Memories of the first sounds you ever heard, the first person you ever saw, the smell of the room in which you were born...the pain and the cold upon your arrival?.....I can't remember any of that, and so...I cannot give an accurate account of my first experience with horror...I have always known it...It has always been with me...........Ahhh....Sweet Horror:)
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If you can't dazzle 'em with brilliance...Baffle 'em with bullshit
My Karma ran over my Dogma
God WAS my co-pilot...But, we crashed in the mountains and...I had to eat him
I'm suffocating in what's become of me...
The rancid remains of what I used to be
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