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The Infidel Is Me. Violate my personal space. A book of faces. You should be in pictures. Experimentation leads to addiction. Read it and weep. Death to all who oppose us. In Old Yellowcake - Rasputina. From the ice factory. On the edge,. On the edge of a city. I snatch a note. Of a passing bicycle -. Go to the flour factory. Waiting there for you.". Under the window,. Covered by curtains,. And spattered with blood,. We find crutches in the corner. And bullets on the shelves,. Which I dismiss at once.
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December 22nd, 2012 - Quasadu's Ramblings
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December 22nd, 2012 - Quasadus Ramblings. The Infidel Is Me. Violate my personal space. A book of faces. You should be in pictures. Experimentation leads to addiction. Read it and weep. Death to all who oppose us. In Old Yellowcake - Rasputina. From the ice factory. On the edge,. On the edge of a city. I snatch a note. Of a passing bicycle -. Go to the flour factory. Waiting there for you.". Under the window,. Covered by curtains,. And spattered with blood,. We find crutches in the corner. You probly thi...
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The Infidel Is Me. Violate my personal space. A book of faces. You should be in pictures. Experimentation leads to addiction. Read it and weep. Death to all who oppose us. In Old Yellowcake - Rasputina. From the ice factory. On the edge,. On the edge of a city. I snatch a note. Of a passing bicycle -. Go to the flour factory. Waiting there for you.". Under the window,. Covered by curtains,. And spattered with blood,. We find crutches in the corner. And bullets on the shelves,. Which I dismiss at once.
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The Infidel Is Me. Violate my personal space. A book of faces. You should be in pictures. Experimentation leads to addiction. Read it and weep. Death to all who oppose us. In Old Yellowcake - Rasputina. From the ice factory. On the edge,. On the edge of a city. I snatch a note. Of a passing bicycle -. Go to the flour factory. Waiting there for you.". Under the window,. Covered by curtains,. And spattered with blood,. We find crutches in the corner. And bullets on the shelves,. Which I dismiss at once.
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The Infidel Is Me. Violate my personal space. A book of faces. You should be in pictures. Experimentation leads to addiction. Read it and weep. Death to all who oppose us. In Old Yellowcake - Rasputina. From the ice factory. On the edge,. On the edge of a city. I snatch a note. Of a passing bicycle -. Go to the flour factory. Waiting there for you.". Under the window,. Covered by curtains,. And spattered with blood,. We find crutches in the corner. And bullets on the shelves,. Which I dismiss at once.
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The Infidel Is Me. Violate my personal space. A book of faces. You should be in pictures. Experimentation leads to addiction. Read it and weep. Death to all who oppose us. In Old Yellowcake - Rasputina. From the ice factory. On the edge,. On the edge of a city. I snatch a note. Of a passing bicycle -. Go to the flour factory. Waiting there for you.". Under the window,. Covered by curtains,. And spattered with blood,. We find crutches in the corner. And bullets on the shelves,. Which I dismiss at once.
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The Infidel Is Me. Violate my personal space. A book of faces. You should be in pictures. Experimentation leads to addiction. Read it and weep. Death to all who oppose us. In Old Yellowcake - Rasputina. From the ice factory. On the edge,. On the edge of a city. I snatch a note. Of a passing bicycle -. Go to the flour factory. Waiting there for you.". Under the window,. Covered by curtains,. And spattered with blood,. We find crutches in the corner. And bullets on the shelves,. Which I dismiss at once.
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The Infidel Is Me. Violate my personal space. A book of faces. You should be in pictures. Experimentation leads to addiction. Read it and weep. Death to all who oppose us. In Old Yellowcake - Rasputina. From the ice factory. On the edge,. On the edge of a city. I snatch a note. Of a passing bicycle -. Go to the flour factory. Waiting there for you.". Under the window,. Covered by curtains,. And spattered with blood,. We find crutches in the corner. And bullets on the shelves,. Which I dismiss at once.
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The Infidel Is Me. Violate my personal space. A book of faces. You should be in pictures. Experimentation leads to addiction. Read it and weep. Death to all who oppose us. In Old Yellowcake - Rasputina. From the ice factory. On the edge,. On the edge of a city. I snatch a note. Of a passing bicycle -. Go to the flour factory. Waiting there for you.". Under the window,. Covered by curtains,. And spattered with blood,. We find crutches in the corner. And bullets on the shelves,. Which I dismiss at once.
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The Infidel Is Me. Violate my personal space. A book of faces. You should be in pictures. Experimentation leads to addiction. Read it and weep. Death to all who oppose us. In Old Yellowcake - Rasputina. From the ice factory. On the edge,. On the edge of a city. I snatch a note. Of a passing bicycle -. Go to the flour factory. Waiting there for you.". Under the window,. Covered by curtains,. And spattered with blood,. We find crutches in the corner. And bullets on the shelves,. Which I dismiss at once.