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They're laughing now,
I want to kill them. They think that it's funny, I want to kill them. I see them smiling evil smiles, I see hell in their smiles, I want to lash out, I want to yell at them, Kill them, Crush them, Kick them, Beat them, Hurt them, Pulverise them... And they are still laughing.
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