i'll use you and i'll confuse you


let's make some music make some money find some models for wives.
i'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin and fuck with the stars.
~ Saturday, February 19 ~
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One, two, Freddy’s coming for you. Three, four, better lock your door. Five, six, grab your crucifix. Seven, eight, gonna stay up late. Nine, ten, never sleep again.

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