BOOLINTUNES: Singles Of The Year 2025
Crawling through my head, you want me dead, so please just say it.
Crawling through my head, you want me dead, so please just say it.
Misunderstood books, power over wisdom, they’ve poisoned the roots.
I’ve been fucking your girlfriend every weekend for the last four years.
I alone am the honored one to take your life.
Loathe thy cerebral prison.
Everything you are is fucking miserable.
Hell awaits you the same way it greets me.
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The hangman’s service to disciples of progress.