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Kevin's boy, made of clay
Now an empty shell
Twenty-six, sucked dicks
But he served us well
Bred to drink, not to care
Beat up Kevin's ass
Finished here, cold turkey
He's Kev's to bury away
Why, am I dying?
Kliq, had no fear
Lie, live off lying
Hell, hell is here
I was born with autism