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"Hey! Hey! He was fine, just we sell out."They come to feast on purist man

They come to feast on mortal tan

Filling their bodies with disease

Swollen still like killer bees

For that lack from their prize

They fucked their children, staring eyes

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JAROSZ, JASON / MECUM, WILLIAM / MULLINS, RICHARD JR. / NICHOLAS, CHARLESPublished by

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