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The murder hadn't occurred to me, burgundy wasn't burgundy
Purposely earth to me like a virgin who giving birth to me
Incircumy that you would consider uttering words to me
Nervously urging me to keep killing and killing perfectly
Certainly third degree burns followed by having surgery
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