Assassin
Nothing is true,everything is permitted.
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#121
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-snorts-
Your mom is a beetch.
Always has been, i got to see through my grave when i died you know.
-rolls eyes, leans in and whispers-
The beetch said i deserved it for bringing her baby boy into my job.
-leans back and chuckles-
You have a place to say yes?
My father taught me well to shun the gates of Hell
But against him I rebelled as I sailed
He shoved a bible in my hand but I left it in the sand
As I pulled away from land as I sailed
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Posted 03-09-2013, 12:20 AM
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