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Hot Water Music At The End Of A Gun

to recognize that we are dying if we live alone let's send our energy out with what we know and unify today because our freedom sits at the end of a gun

sign, beware of animals A fuckin wild habitat My living room is the wilderness with spots on My carpet Practicing my gun targets Virtual reality is a rough end

up like a old man in a Bonneville Disguised, ready to chastise and dissapoint my prey Surprise, the element, apply pressure Get back at the motherfucker, snatch back at