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a man walked in, dressed in his skinblack rim glasses on his face,and a look of fallen grace.Hebrew letters on his wrist to tell where he had only beenhe said “I’m a killer, I’m a thiefbut its biblicalyou wouldn’t, you wouldn’tyou wouldn’t understand me”oooo, a carnival of beingslike a pulse that never made it to my brainit feels the samecause the carnival beings are on their wayoooo, the carnival of beingshe said, I’m a killer, I’m a thiefbut its biblicalyou wouldn’t, you wouldn’t,you, wouldn’t you. Wouldn’t you,you, wouldn’t you,you, wouldn’t youa carnival of beings From Letras Mania