Nothing Turns To Hate So Bitter As

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What's Your Name?" Donald." Hi, Donald, Missed You At The Wienie Roast.

And The Moment You Care That Much, A Man Has You. He Owns A Little Piece Of Your Soul, And He Can Beat You To Death With It.

One Of My Favorite Things About Hanging Out With The Monsters Is The Healing. Straight Humans Seemed To Get Killed On Me A Lot. Monsters Survived. Let's Hear It For The Monsters.

I Would Rather You Love Me, But If Not Love, Fear Will Do.