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Hater of the haters hater.
written by Genocide Reaper08:03 AM 2/12/05| Take heed cowards and haters of chaos. For if you turned out dead, you wouldn't be missed. Face it. Its the truth. You are the reason there are bad names on our society's youth! You cocky little cunts can fucking die for all I care. It doesn't matter anyway. No manners or morals, you were probably never even taught it's rude to stare. So point your little itchy finger, the one that needs to be on a fucking trigger, with the barrel inches from your brain, the only thing in-between you and death should be a few inches of flesh, nerves and bone. If you don't like expression. Shut the fuck up, back the fuck up, and bow down to your now declared enemies of evil. Worthy of wicked hate and nothing else, never more will you be anything above that, but I have faith you shall become even less. |
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Its self explanatory.
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| » Comments / Feedback | by Fallen_03 (2-12-2005 - 08:15 AM)
| ur an angry little bitch arnt u |
by Genocide Reaper (2-12-2005 - 08:29 AM)
| Not really. But, I'd like to say. You are an ignorant little cunt. |
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