The blood runs down this old dirty town yet noone here gives a frown, they keep on laughing no matter the cost in the town where so many were lost, hahaha said the one eyed boy who lost his eye by his own toy, the mother who was a cheap bloody whore owned her own luxury store next to the place where they slaughter the boar,so many die but noone does cry for death is only true fate so no remourse no sadness but most of all no hate, oh once again they come for me with the needle that sort of feels like a bee, but why do they always come in during my story its not like there really gory, i guess i have to finish now I dont really know how, I guess I'll do the regular send dot dot dot the end.
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