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i neee space no heart attack you get too close I might just kill please get back I'm counting racks I might just shoot you for the thrill put on slacks they just like plaques and metal heads we keep it real swing an axe just to attck killing you was just ideal confidence is what you lack and I'll club you just like a seal skelly bones it's what you Jack I'm telling you don't miss a meal computers I do not hack but Ill hack you just like a deal ill hunt you down just like a deck and when I shoot you just my squeal