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Thompson, hear about your buddy Kasslin? He's swinging in his cell right now He bought it! Hahahahaha! O Lord and Master, Satan, light that bowl We take this life in your name The blood spilt is for your unquenchable thirst to nourish and strengthen you Our souls are yours to take We smoke this marijuana in your honor, Satan Help us destroy our enemies, Satan Crush them into dust, Satan Ricky, think of the people you want Satan to kill and leave rotting in the earth I heard that after they cremated Ricky's body his parents didn't even pick up the ashes Nobody did Morgue attendants just threw them in the fucking trash
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