G.R.E.E.D, by itty bitty
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Grasping to the fortune thou will soon no longer have
Relish in the taste of power
Establish that which is yours and throw it all away for
more
Excite in the thrill of the chase
Deadman walks in the darkness... Reliving past fortune and
fame... Remember the name...
Praise the Lord, thy name is Greed!
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Posted: 2006-10-17 21:55:57 UTC |
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2006-11-23 02:18:19 | User |
Wow..I like this the most so far..!! |