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| for each nail i drive into my head this is another memory of my ex... GONE! | |
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| hey mistaw, why awe you all bwoody? | |
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| umm... its umm.... fake blood... im an actor... in a play... about... depressed carpenters... yeah... | |
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| dont puww that kinda buwwshit wiff me, you need to get ovaw youw ex you big wuss in boots | |
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| dont be a fawking smawt ass wiff me, wuss | |
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