.My blacklist: If people don't dance they die
Cathartic hand claps
Dependent on words without sounds
In the bitter end goodbye
Fire paint at the canvas with pistols is our focus, our pride
Give the soliders the drugs and the children hand grenades
The smart kid, the art kid,.
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