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; yo no te odio , solo quiero que te pase todo lo malo salu2 

No sé que rayos habrás hecho para que te lancen mierda pero me apetecía saludar (?

¿Y vos qué piba? ándate a cagar a la puta y deja de estar jodiendo el orto, gracias.

Que wea contigo? Tanto hate a una sola cuenta? Por que? 

Todo bien en casa?

→Mød says ;;
          Hey, no hay razones para darle odio a otras personas. Si sos una cuenta en joda pues deja de hacerlo igual, es feo.
          

GHOST (Vocaloid)
          
          
          Father said that this world isn't for me
          I tried to pray for a new reality
          "So, come to me, we can change night into day."
          A tied-up moth seemed to know a different way
          
          (Don't remember it, don't return to it)
          
          
          Oh, Father tore out the umbilical cord
          There's nothing left in the bottle keeping me scored
          We'll abandon the scenery in the
          (Don't remember it, don't return to it)
          Rear-view mirror
          
          
          A petty line of white noise
          Pack up your bags and throw out the toys
          Three strikes, and "Honey, I'm home!"
          Three voices come from the gramophone
          
          A vivisection of me
          Yielded the start of a mystery
          Say "Hello! Honey, I'm home!"
          Three voices come from the gramophone
          
          
          God returned with the moth chained to his hand
          "There's so many things that you'll never understand...
          So, come to me, we can change night into day
          You'll hold my hand, so you never go astray."
          
          (God devoured that of Father)
          
          
          A spider preaching, with poison on its lips
          "To get out of here is to promise me a kiss."
          The abandonment of scenery in the...
          Mind of Mother
          
          (Don't remember it, don't return to it)
          
          
          So, with advice of the dead
          And a halo over my head
          
          
          At last, "Honey, I'm home!"
          Three voices come all alone
          
          A vivisection of me
          Done by God, for all to see
          Say "Hello! Honey, I'm home!"
          Three voices come all alone
          
          
          (Da-da-lo, da-da-la, da-da-lo, da-da-la)
          (Da-da-lo, da-da-la, da-da-lo, da-da-la)
          
          A vivisection of me
          Done by God, for all to see
          
          (Da-da-lo, da-da-la, da-da-lo, da-da-la)
          (Da-da-lo, da-da-la, da-da-lo, da-da-la)
          
          A vivisection of me
          Done by God, for all to see