eXodus
I compare you to a long warm hug from god, nothing in existence can come close to feeling better. Pour you on the foil to start the process, raise the flame as I hold a straw to chase the dragon. Then comes the nodding ... it's more than just a high. I can't believe it just a year ago everything about you I despised. You took away friends and my little brother as well. You must be related to Satan, you belong in the depths of hell.
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