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Ladies and germs as I’ve already said, you might as well stay ‘cause you’re already…
Yes, your dead like us. Dead like toenails.

Leave your troubles at the door. They can’t help you anymore.

You’re dead like us. Dead like Hair.

Cross your eyes and wiggle your toes. Lean back and touch your fingers to your nose. Swear up and down that you never took a drink. Take ‘em to your grave and show ‘em what you think of their…

Teen devil worshipper Jonathan Cantero's list of equipment for the 12th of October

1. Knife and sheath
2. Vail and lid for blood
3. Plastic bag for left hand
4. Small bag for money
5. Handkerchief to cover mouth
6. Jeans

Cradle to grave think like a slave. Weak at the start we’re ripped apart. Even the strong don’t take too long. Making it through what’s left of you. Work like a dog jump like a frog. Breaking the law breaking your jaw. Flat on your back your heart attack. Hole in the sky no place to die. Here’s something you can’t ignore when life is a hole that you dug before. Here’s something you can explore when staying alive gets to be a bore. Everybody on the floor. Nobody gets out the door. If your happy and you know it. If you’re dying show it with a… TWITCH. Women and men we’re tricked again. Up to our necks buried in sex. Some like it hot some like it bought. Tear at the skin might let you in. Here’s something…