BobRoss
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Post: 5852946_46 created on Fri Feb 11, 2005 10:38 pmPosted: Fri Feb 11, 2005 10:38 pm
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well i'm the fayt of chaos
the master of saounce bringin' forth these demons to curse you no matter where you go even the church pew ya ain't gonna get away its over you're through takin' you down and whatever you bring as crew havin' hellraiser mess with each of your nightmares waiting for more your friends to become players so we can have more fun and fulfill our prayers to spit a verse, a curse upon your head basically the same as feeling that hot lead deep inside your skull right between the eyes i shot leavin' you in a pile of moss to rot never to be found by who has sought cause nobody spoke, noboty knew what i would do when you got the clue that i was here to destroy your wanna be golden hue but i can't complain, i came i saw i liked the view so save your money while you can as a jew for in the end you'll be left with nothing and i'll be on top, livin' like a king. |
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