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Slow Motion Blue

I am insane. They say that I lost it.
I dont believe them, so, I took my soul and tossed it.
Raging demon with balled fists, yes I'm all pissed.
They done this shit, blow them up with one hundred hits.
I'm talking hydrogen. Bombs, Chemical agents to eat your lying skin. Yes, I am the chef, "So what are you cooking then?"
I reply "Mixed things, human beings, bones, skulls to hold cold mixed drinks" The devil always told me to dine on the finer things.
So I don't conversant, I plan, then infiltrate. I'm on a new state... Of mind
The dangerous type, and my angers like stepping on land mines
And If I hurt you while killing myself in the process that's just the bigger line.
Written by MagicianType0 (Enjoi)
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