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8 Ways to die [Cmdr_Crimson Edition]
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Ongoing, First published Aug 24, 2020
Mature
We are going on a trip, to place called Auschwitz. It is shower time, little Jews die. Get off the train, Experience some pain. See your family die, It's time to say goodbye. We kill the Jews in numbers, Starting from now, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.
To add to the terror, we scream while we shoot *Scream Noises* We are going on a trip, to place called Auschwitz, It is shower time, little Jews die, Get off the train, Experience some pain, See your family die, Little Jews die, Come on, Let's go! Little Jews die, We want to kill all the Jews.....I ain't a *azi......Just did that because of boredom
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