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I did a lot of shit, but I ain't gonna go to church, I just put up with it and ain't want to get stuck, I try to ignore schizophrenia, but it fucking hurts, When you kill me and spill my blood, don't forget to pour it on your cake at the feast, But I'm sure it'll be the other way 'round, and you will be on my kill list, I've committed several hundred murders, I ripped out the Adam's apple of the previous victim, Are you talking about bitches? They useless, I ain't have fun with them, I'm alone because I don't want to have mole-snitches, I am ruthless, I KILL VIOLENTLY, I've a root and I climb the stem, I will soon reach fruit, I WILL TAKE THE TREASURE AND LEAVE QUIETLY I'M USED TO GETTING PAID EITHER IN BLOOD, OR IN CUTS, I HATE RATS THAT ARE EITHER HIDING SOMEWHERE OR LURKING, I KNOW THAT THEIR HIDING PLACE IS ALWAYS DARKNESS, I gripped the prey, I'll bite right through its throat, IT'S ONLY MINE, I WON'T GIVE IT TO ANYONE HAHA, GO FOR A SMOKE BREAK, THIS MEAT IS MINE!
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