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Oct 2020
They paint the wall with
Red
Knife
Against your head
Sneaking through darkness
They're so heartless
If you love one
And ask them to have
Fun
It will end
With a
Gun
Your body red
Mouth full of
Lead
But they won't stop
There
Until
Their target
Is dead.
Sydney ©2020
Sydney
Written by
Sydney  F/Somewhere in the world
(F/Somewhere in the world)   
173
   Carrie Crusoe
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