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Carl Henshawe

It&039;s half past nine and I&039; much better

I know there&039;s no way out of here, but I still feel better because I know that so to sit here like fucking prisoners for the rest of our days Soht

When I was running back to the house I was faster than the lot of thes of skin and bone They don&039;t have any strength and there isn&039;t a single one of the Sarah and Geet off my backside andabout getting away again

The only e can do it is if we fight

When I&039; to show every last one of those bastards outside who&039;s in charge They&039;re weak and they&039;re sick and I&039; to take them out

One at a time