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I don't know how many I've killed. How to stop a man, or a devil. These demons against these beasts. I've cheated the reaper 7 times. I pray for redemption. For the rapture. But it never comes. I won't be saved. But i'll take every last one of them straight down to hell with me. Barrel of a gun, bullets ain't fun in the heat of the sun death makes you run. In the wild wild west gotta be the best. Think you can kill me and you'll die like the rest. God put me on this ball of mud. Forced me with a body soul and blood. My seal is cold cock loaded I point. Out of the holster comes the heat of my bullet. It's time to kill, better run for the hills. Before I hunt you down.... Hunt you down!

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