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Happy 4th to you. Don't shoot your eye out with a rocket on Sunday.
I've been feeling this void creep into me lately. It's like a dark fog that seems in from inside my guts and slowly filling my flesh until my skin can barely contain it anymore. I become translucent.
In just the right light, I can see the keys of the keyboard through my fingers, as it eats away at my existence.
I met a someone thursday. Many things about her intrigue me greatly, yet other things also bother me to no end.
My thoughts have been so preoccupied lately, it's hard to think about things rationally sometimes.
Anyways, so here's some slayer:
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the gates of hell lie waiting as you see
there's no price to pay just follow me
I can take your lost soul from the grave
Jesus knows your soul cannot be saved
crucify the so-called lord he soon shall fall to me
Your souls are damned your god has fell to
slave for me eternally
hell awaits
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