.As I bake in this rancid oven that we call earth, hard to breathe through filth and muck that rides our air. All I taste, the bile phlegm collects within. Feeling like shit, again, again, again, again! URA FUCKING LOSER AND YOU ARE NOTHING! Never rise, stuck within the depths of which I dwell. No wa.
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