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Last published Sun, Aug 21, 2016
Ain't it all the same? Killing, Suicide, Homicide, Genocide... Whatever you want to call it. I died a long time ago, and I want someone else to feel my pain.
[WARNING: SOME SLIGHTLY GRUESOME SCENES WILL BE INCLUDED]
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