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Revenge (by S. Beth)
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Prancin' Dancin' Blood n' Gore
Everything you love and more
Ripped Tattered Torn
Cut Bruised and Scorn
Knife Gun Rifle too
Along with a bloody you!
Behind the night clud
Or in front of them
Does'nt matter as long as I win
Scissors or knife whatever it takes
To stop your life
Gun to stop your blood flow
'Cause I hate you didn't you know?
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