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the downward sprial... (by the evil one...)
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he couldn't belive how easy it was
he put the gun into his face
bang!
(so much blood for such a tiny little hole)
problems have solutions
a lifetime of f***ing things up fixed
in one determined flash
everything's blue
in this world
the deepest shade of mushroom blue
all fuzzy
spilling out of my head...
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