all we are, all we are is bullets, i mean this
all we are, all we are is bullets, i mean this
as lead rains will pass on through our phantoms forever, forever
like scarecrows that fuel this flame, we’re burning forever and ever
know how much i want to show you you're the only one
like a bed of roses there's a dozen reasons in this gun
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does anyone else like this freak
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recent art trade with @catboyjerma
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