Run into the darkness of the trees.
Only there you will not be found.
Flee in to the light of the burning sand.
Only there you will not be seen.
They will try to follow you,
Just like they followed those before.
A bastardized culture of inbred fucks.
They aren't going very far.
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Just Like You
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Red
Stucco Obelisiks Labelled as Trees
Futile Agreement
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How To Become A Virgin
This Is Radio Surgery
Red
We Have Reached An Official Verdict: Nobody Gives A Shit
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Book Of Bot
Gluing Carpet To Your Genitals Does Not Make You A Cantaloupe
Folie
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Bring Your 65 Italian Carbine