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My dads has a loaded shotgun on our storage room, it was the only way, I think

I wanna stay quiet and sew my mouth, I let myself say such barbaric disgusting words.

This Is Not the Song You Think It Is, a.k.a. Free Hot Dogs in the Void

cause those are my words, not yours

that one beat that goes gibberish by my autopilot brain while having a scenerio but broked by the end (Unfinished/Never gonna finish this shit)

Everything’s Fine – (Except Everything is A Lot)

Absolute shit

Epico!

Kettei wa kojin shidaidesu.

(Act I: The Typo Was Intentional) I Love You Wso Much