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"[..] i'm killing,every fucking thing
until somebody gets the fucking point,the
point i'm trying to make
i lead,the mice on parade,
down to the river of kool aid,and open up the
flood gates
i need a barrel of cyanide;a pile of strychinine
until the whole damn world is dead start over
again [..]"
Citāts no patreiz skanošās dziesmas.
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