DON'T MIND ME, I'M JUST HANGING OUT HERE: THE ICE MAN COMETH OUT OF MEXICO-OFF THE FARM-OUT OF THE CITY

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Monday, February 14, 2011

THE ICE MAN COMETH OUT OF MEXICO-OFF THE FARM-OUT OF THE CITY

Ice is? What is it? Crystal. Crystal Meth. Ice is? It was Red Devil Lye. The Red Devil is dead. Still Sodium hydroxide, battery acid and amphetamine. Ice is? The elixir of insanity. The cocktail of death. Ice is? Cold. Blood chilling cold. Mothers cook meth on the stove Babies play on the floor. The air is deadly toxic. Ice is? The high of days. It eats teeth into spikes. Ages some years in months. Is Ice? What? Is Ice Satan? From Satan? It steals minds. It destroys lives. It kills! Highest use... Sign in to see full entry.

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