hey guess. . . what hear voices in my head there tellin' me to kill or be killed for the lies i will be drowned in. . .isn't that wonderful i think it is. . .dont call the police on me cause if you do. . .I'LL SLIT YOUR THROUT AND WATCH AS THE BLOOD COMES ON THE knife then the blood comes pooring out of your neck as you try to breath all that goes into your lungs is BLOOD!when your body falls to the floor i'll kick it to make sure then throw you off the Washington bridge at night so no one i mean no one will know i'll erase everything about who ever calls the police on me. . .so you might wonna think twice or more befor angering me. . .its so happy really isn't it i still think so
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