.if i die in a car crash call it sculpture, the brash result of a failed suicide.im the makeout king of valhalla and the brooding son of a gun.cant fault the drummer if hes got none.you never gave him some.come on, come on, bring it back around.come on, come on, i dare you to get down.get off.kiss yo.
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