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Erik Petersen
Erik Petersen
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Lehi Petersen
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Troy Ten Eyck
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Jared Petersen
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Heavy heart, head in my hands and it's a slap across the face A rude awakening, a critical mistake I was on the run again I knew that I had killed a man and I would not escape I pick the meat down to the bone I sink my teeth into the marrow Less than naked, more than meets the eye. Saw your breath escaping like a poltergeist Sever shoulder from the neck and I fall into a slumber again Fill me with adrenaline from the follicle down to the cuticle Fill me with rage, a rage, a rage in the likes of which that you can never contain Slapped across the face again. A rude awakening, an amateur mistake I was on the run again. I knew that I had killed and I would not escape I pick the meat down to the bone. I sink my teeth into the marrow Less than naked, more than meets the eye Saw your breath escaping like a poltergeist Sever shoulder from the neck In a rage, in a rage, in a rage that you can never contain Fill me with adrenaline from the follicle down to the cuticle Fill me with rage, a rage, a rage in the likes of which that you can never contain
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