See You Next Tuesday
The Acacia Strain
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I said run, and you won't be able to see me Because you'll be bleeding from the eyes. The thought of your genitals makes me sick And I bet you could fit five cocks up that ass. Why don't you just strap a mattress to your back? These are the last days of the rest of your life. Next time I want a better excuse. Dropped like a bad habit. These are the last days of the rest of your life. I wash my hands of you all. My slate is clean and ill be smiling all the way to the bank. Face down, ass up. I want to destroy something beautiful. By the end I want everyone dead. By the end I'm going to be the only one standing. Not even your children are safe.
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Written by: DANIEL DAPONDE, DANIEL LASKIEWICZ, KEVIN BOUTOT, SETH COLEMAN, VINCENT BENNETT
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