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Serious I cant listen to deceased artists without feeling sad for them

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You think I height mog without any boosters on
You think I jester when I talk about blackpill
I know you mog me, so this is hypergamy, hypergamy
Before you mogged me
I was an HTN, I descended
You bought me some roids, now every February
I ascend once again, once again
Let’s mog manlets until tonight
No regrets, just brutal
We can larp, until we slay
You and I, will be Chads forever
You make me
Feel like I’m livin’ a Chadlite dream
The way you bonesmash, I mirin
Let’s run away and don’t ever slay foids, don’t ever slay foids
Bojack mogs
 
Especially if they died tragically
Sometimes it adds to the music as perverse as it may sound, take the angelic process for exemple : Couple band that makes some of the heaviest and depressive doom metal known to man, husband kills himself after hand injury that makes it impossible to play music and wife follows years later.
 

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