Published: Jun 27, 2019   -   5 years ago

Description:
They have sent you a letter, To come back home to play. But to your dismay, This isn't your day, For the happy fun time has begun to fade. Watch as we reanimate our corpses you've abandoned, We're dismantled, We're mishandled, But we won't be skipped or swayed. Trapped within these walls you left our souls to drip away, The ink decays, The walls at bay, But the reckoning has come TODAY, You say, Boris has no guts cuz you replaced in with mechanical spray, We've been tortured, But we move forward, This disorder kills your day!!!! Hey! I am alive! Imortalized! Why can I put so much words on here???

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