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 massacre man..If you make fun...YOU get it, too last bad move...It isn't nice to point out people's flaws :D :D :D :D :D :D :D Rebel said she didn't mind being shared...So problem solved:cool: 
				__________________ ...  If you can't dazzle 'em with brilliance...Baffle 'em with bullshit My Karma ran over my Dogma God WAS my co-pilot...But, we crashed in the mountains and...I had to eat him I'm suffocating in what's become of me... The rancid remains of what I used to be | 
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			mommy LBM is picking my nose
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			mommy LBM is telling on me
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				__________________ ...  If you can't dazzle 'em with brilliance...Baffle 'em with bullshit My Karma ran over my Dogma God WAS my co-pilot...But, we crashed in the mountains and...I had to eat him I'm suffocating in what's become of me... The rancid remains of what I used to be | 
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			yeah the neighbors dog fell off the back of mommys car
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			mommy massman is telling on me for me telling on him
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			I don't wanna come out from under the bed. It is nice and dark in under here.  *slowly backs out from under the bed unnoticed, and creeps into the closet* 
				__________________ My dvd collection. We belong dead. Myspace. You're a fucking ugly bitch. I want to stab you to death, and then play around with your blood. | 
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			mommy LBM is telling on me for telling on him for telling on me
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