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Revenge or not


Theres a eerie path That ends in a bloodbath Man what a aftermath He got so attached His family collapsed he's tryna attack Oh please someone help Someone make him relax But no one wants to interact And that the problem The evilness has blossom His soul has rotten And its gonna cost him He says "I miss you austin" While hes exhausted talking to a coffin Hes on a killing spree All for his best friend That he trys to defend He hit a dead end now he don't know whatta do he blew it Now hes so freaken screwed (Sorry if its bad but i tried, thank you hope you like it)
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