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Wrinkled shrunken baby heads, Poison spiders in the bed.
Bath tub smelly clumpy red, Mommy kiss goodnight the dead.
Stab my little doll with pins, Make me suffer for your sins.
Once again we shall begin The Scarctic Circle Gathering.
& Naww, thank you ^w^
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Larva to pupa, pupa to worker.
Buzz, buzz! One with the steel honeycomb.
10 lies within the 101, significant at last.
Till gray seeps from the walls to hair, to soul.
Then, eternal slumber, the sweet sleep of incineration
And yeah.
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Wrinkled shrunken baby heads, Poison spiders in the bed.
Bath tub smelly clumpy red, Mommy kiss goodnight the dead.
Stab my little doll with pins, Make me suffer for your sins.
Once again we shall begin The Scarctic Circle Gathering.
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Larva to pupa, pupa to worker.
Buzz, buzz! One with the steel honeycomb.
10 lies within the 101, significant at last.
Till gray seeps from the walls to hair, to soul.
Then, eternal slumber, the sweet sleep of incineration
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TripleSixTripleQTripleSix is running the ~WLiiAClub
What's your philosophy on life? "It's rubbish without cookies and sugar" - *ChibiSnoo
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Larva to pupa, pupa to worker.
Buzz, buzz! One with the steel honeycomb.
10 lies within the 101, significant at last.
Till gray seeps from the walls to hair, to soul.
Then, eternal slumber, the sweet sleep of incineration
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TripleSixTripleQTripleSix is running the ~WLiiAClub
What's your philosophy on life? "It's rubbish without cookies and sugar" - *ChibiSnoo
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my motto
always live you life loud and make it fun as you never know what will happen
R.I.P George Best a footballing god dearly missed by all never will you be forgotten!!
R.I.P Kurt Cobain you will be missed but you will never be fogotten!
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Larva to pupa, pupa to worker.
Buzz, buzz! One with the steel honeycomb.
10 lies within the 101, significant at last.
Till gray seeps from the walls to hair, to soul.
Then, eternal slumber, the sweet sleep of incineration
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