grab a gun, don't dare to runthe saga continues at last, with the same frightful cast, traveling again to the distant stars, smoking those damn good cuban cigars.grab a gun, don't dare to run
our weapons were ready, our bullets prepared, we held our hands steady, to see if our victims got scared...
priceless expressions with each of those killing sessions their smiles fading, but hey, the judges are grading.
this is just a competition, which one can kill the most. just an old tradition with a slice of cinnamon toast.
this is so fun even girls don't start to run
i'm sorry...i'm sorry! you told me to worry and now i do i can't just start loving youi'm sorry...
you've fall for me and now i've hurt you, i did flee and you know i'm not so untrue
i've been tortured so much you'll have to live without my touch now i've become the torturer the unholy torcherer
excuse me for whatever i did but let me be 'cause i'm nothin' but a lil' kid
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Lying increases the creative faculties, expands the ego, and lessens the frictions of social contacts.
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if you look at your drawing in a mirror you will notice mistakes right away........
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Lying increases the creative faculties, expands the ego, and lessens the frictions of social contacts.
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