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    A raped woman is a whore, and when the newsman explains how the rapist in his
    Frustration over his limp dick fucked her with a carpentersknife you wince in
    Your safe little cubicles, and self-righteously pass judgement. she deserved
    It, that just shows how it goes, and it never would've happened if she had
    Listened to her parents. i say fuck you. if i had the bomb i'd let it rip. you
    Are culprit and prey in the same sick being. parents and politicians rave over
    Our attempts to shut it all out, as if the drugs and sex are the problems. in
    This world it's only natural to seek out oblivion, it's the only way we can
    Survive, once we see the horror...one last thing, never expect me to try being
    A part of your heap of shit. i'd rather stay out here in the cold for the rest
    Of my fucking life than be a part of your sick, fucking society.

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