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Pass
written by Misery07:50 PM 8/26/04passed anger
passed hate
passed despite
rage is in my veins
blood
creepy fun
bloody hands
a dead body man
for some people their rage is their weakness
for others it's their power
we all have our pleasures
and like some others my pleasure is the pain of others... |
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