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YOU KNOW YOU KNOW YOU KNOW
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YOU KNEW YOU KNEW YOU KNEW
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| I was molded, and on the last day as I was being torn out, I looked down at my confines and wept, for I was a plastic toy in a bad, bad world. | |
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| Kill everything! Kill everything! KILL EVERYTHING! KILL YOUR PARENTS KILL THE POLICE KILL EVERYTHING KILL IT NOW KILL IT! | |
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| bUt WuT of LuV? Tha sweeT looks and the Ling3RiNg TucHz? y Must ThaT go as well; is it not enough to compensate for the otherwise righteous death of everything? | |
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| Bow before it in the dead of night, but if it must die then mourn love not: JUST FUCKING KILL EVERYTHING KILL IT NOW DADA PLASTIC ETHYL ETHYL TREATY COURT ETHYL SUFFERING EVERYWHERE OH FUCK OH FUCK | |
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