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Icon of Psycho's voice
written by Genocide Reaper02:14 AM 8/12/04| I'm a wretch, I'm a superior Match for any one you throw at me.. Malice? mace.. What the hell are you saying I don't know about Anonimity? havn't you taken a good look at me? I'm the Product of Mass mistakes, all trapt in a single Fate. Welcome to my mind. Welcome to my world. Welcome to the Death of your stupid mass of whirling Insults. Eat a blade, I made it make you fade from this plain. Leave this Realm. go to Hell. I'll drag you straight down to where eternal pain does dwell. I know your foolish words brought on the fall, and your pitiful trys to make me something else is what made you fail. I'm producing Genocide with words, infecting all the minds of readers, they're just feeders, feeding off of my Mind. My Sight, My opinion, I just open the issue, they tear the tissue. Its this that makes the whole puzzle crush you.. Can't take the heat? Get out of Hell. Save face, save a bullet, erase yourself from this place.. Put a bullet, in your dome, then you can go home. |
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