I count the corpses on my left, I find I'm not so tidy
So I better get away, better make it today
I've cut twenty-three down since Friday
But I can't control it, my face is drawn
My instinct still emotes it
I slash them cold, I kill them dead
I broke the gooks, I cracked their heads
I'll bomb them out from under the beds
But now I've got the running gun blues
>>5038425
nice song
nice animeme
i rate this thread 10/10
Well done!
>>5038428
i aim to please
>>5038425
>>5038442
im calling the fbi on this loose mexican
im calling the cartels on these loose alphabet agencies