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Edited by KrayZGamerGirl:
12/30/2015 4:37:49 AM
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A Deeper Meaning...
"Wherever I walk, blood and bodies follow in my wake. Wherever I speak, my lungs burn people at the stake. They're drawn to me, like moths to a flame. It makes me crazy, it drives me insane."
What do you think?
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Real Coffee, From the Hills Of Colombia? The Duncan Hills awake you From A Thousand Deaths. A Cup Of blackened Blood. (Die, Die) You're Dying For A Cup. Guatemala Blend, Ethiopian, French Vanilla Roast. (Die, Die) You're Dying For A Cup. Prepare For Ultimate Flavor! You're Gonna Get Some... now And Scream... For Your Cream
