Not that. Not that. Not that. I want to stop, but cannot. If I do, the demons eat my soul.
And then, they will come for my children.
That will never happen while I have breath. It ain't that kind of party.
And then, they will come for my children.
That will never happen while I have breath. It ain't that kind of party.
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