why aren’t you in prison? the breeding place of unspoken consequences will ultimately send the buzzards swarming, chewing meat off your bones, swallowing salt flesh down their throats and i’d hold the crown of my head on tight afraid i might loose it with my neck fallen backwards laughing, you deserve a lot more than skin pecked off your bones.
Friday, October 9, 2009
the, the devil, the, the, the devil
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Hello! I found your blog on a random search. I remember the line "The, the, Devil, the, the, the Devil" sampled from a hip hop artist. By chance, do you recall who it was? :)
Also looking for the song with those lyrics in it
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