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I’ll be dressed to kill
I’ll hang you from the rafters
I’ll burn this fucking house down
I’ll leave no survivors
So, hey, wait up!
Where do you think you’re going?
I’ve got some teeth to gnash
A couple tires to slash
And a body that's due for burning
These are my thoughts that will last ’till morning after what you’ve done




