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That's how you get hemmoroids.
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Here's the real question....Be ready for it will blow your mind....
Who gives a shit? That's not, as most of you know, part of my philosophy/cosmology, but it's fun so I posted it:). It's also a clever, but not really, way of not getting into this conversation.
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http://www.dvdaficionado.com/dvds.html?id=psycho_butthead Look at your creation,Under constant sedation.Cut and made to bleed,Off my wounds you continue to feed.You tell me your sorry with those lying eyes,Then pull out a knife which is no surprise.Teasing the blade accross my throat,Slowly sliding me out of my coat. Blood slowly runs down my chest,Mezmerized by my pale skin yet you look impressed. You raise the knife above my chest,Wispering words to my heart of theft.Welcome to the my world,The blade of that knife is the last thing my heart held. |
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untill then, i guess none of us will be sleeping at night. |
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lol
All hail King Newb lol
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