Because that cold chill is always irritating me, it provokes in my consciousness the injustice I encounter in society, the unfairness I see, it encourages me to kill everyone present.

And I have been deceived into success, and even if I don't want to, people keep falling under my sword.

Bullets like fried beans couldn't get any way close to me.

Finally, the Lord came.

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