war!
you thought i let you get away with this little thing i call my soul?
you thought i tolerate your silent terror? NO!
i come bakk!
i come bakk!
believe it or not...
this means war against myself...
believe it or not...
believe it or not...
this means war against myself...
believe it or not...
your spittin´ image is spittin´on you and it´s afraid of what it is about to do.
i speak the unspoken and i know the unknown code of the bakkdoor,straight to your dome!
protect yourself from yourself by yourself...
it won´t help.
this is fun,grab a gun,choose the one that is about to get done..
fukk
me
up
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