From Here To Hell
2004-07-13 - 2:48 a.m.
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Im getting old I need to make a mark I need to run and hide I need to run for governor Something I need, I need, I need I could find a room to lay in and kill time until I die except for that food/money thing never enough money for the good food, because in america, even the poor people are fat they cant afford to eat anything but mcdonalds and cases of frozen ho-ho's by the pound. I need to march on capitol hill I need to leave a lasting impression I need to find happiness but never will from here to hell from here to hell leaving claw marks on the wall as they drag me to my final stay.
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