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Wednesday, July 20, 2005
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Hang my worthless soul out to dry...
Beat me with a bat until I die...
Why not release your hate...
While laughing at my fate...
Slit my wrist...
Stab a knife in my gut and twist...
Watch my life drain...
Release all my pain...
So I can return to the lands of my spawning...
The lands where the past is always dawning...
The fires burn high...
All because im back... and I will again die...
My soul is only here to feed...
Only for those who need...
This is my purpose in life...
To die by the knife...
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