Tier 3

Split corpses, rip courses, bury it, dark forces, tearin' at your torso, flaming out the interior of a skeletal morsel, starvin', yearnin', burnin' in hellfire inferno, no out, your doubt, dropped in down, smell the hound, darkness bound, I'm pound for pound, over and out here and now.
Monday, December 12, 2011
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