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I see right through that camouflage. Your trigger finger pulls that shot. Don't show your face around these parts. Without that name you ain't got none. Take off that mask. Put down that badge. Bury your head in the sand. We hate your face. Stand off. Sit down. Take off that crown. We'll stop you dead down in your tracks. We hate your place. Stand off. Sit down. Go back to hell.
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DEMO,
released July 28, 2017
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