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Death and pain upon others is what i desire..... |
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(In loving memory of Eddie Gurerro) |
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A gun is like a woman, |
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Guned down |
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If the dove is the bird of love |
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What is the true definition of kindness? |
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I dont want to close my eye's |
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If I am dammed to walk this plain alone... than who will protect her... my love... my baby |
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Life is like a Cigarette... once it is lit it can only be put out... |
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In the end Death seems to be the only one who is Smiling |