agoraphobic nosebleed - kool-aid feed bag lyrics
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an ocean of rum tosses your pickled gut onto christ’s
sword. smoke bellows from the mouths of your poisoned
followers. their corpses explode into heaps of rotted
fruit. critical m-ss-suicide. into the f-cking light
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