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| ...I couldn't take it anymore, you drove me to it blah blah. Wow, Sickboy killed himself | |
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| Sickboy's dead lets conga, la la la la la | |
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| Ding dong the cunt is dead, la la la. Wow, I've never seen 200 people in a conga line before~ | |
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| Haha you stupid fucks, I'm not dead. But while you were celebrating, I robbed your house. Hope you enjoy the little poo-pah I left in your bed | |
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