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Six pence

 By this neck I fall
As ye ride horses free
🐴🐴🐴🐴🐴🐴
Shooting me in the chest
Six feet under
🔫🔫🔫🔫🔫🔫
God I swear it wasn't me
But some other scoundrel
unbeknown
😗😗😗😗😗😗
Buried at sunset unloved
For six pence and three
💀💀💀💀💀💀
Written by ricecake
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