Once upon of time....A boy chose a life of crime. Their were demons, and souls screaming, so he chose the white line. Drown the noise, with pills for joy, but still his heart bleeds, so he smokes weed. Then one day, a shiny object that made it his way, here said the devil, let's play with that metal. He picked it up and aim, BAM, shot his friend. For the money he needed to resupply his needle, that now stops the shivers.... ask for part 2 and I will deliver
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Once upon of time....A boy chose a life of crime. Their were demons, and souls screaming, so he chose the white line. Drown the noise, with pills for joy, but still his heart bleeds, so he smokes weed. Then one day, a shiny object that made it his way, here said the devil, let's play with that metal. He picked it up and aim, BAM, shot his friend. For the money he needed to resupply his needle, that now stops the shivers.... ask for part 2 and I will deliver