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There is a killer in my head, whom kills in patterns to. My mind goes gone and becomes dread. The murder weapon never change, they know just what they do. Ice cream man and I'm dead. Follow me until the end, no escape, nothing to do. You got me caught. Nothing to do. I'll just follow you.
Annons