FEAR iS ThE KEY
The memories linger inside like a festering sore - the burning fear takes hold and then there is darkness.
The answer is the question.
The answer is the question.
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ThE dECAYiNG FLESh OF ThE hUMAN SCUM. ThEY ARE EVERYWhERE.
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