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Evil thought

Can you aim a gun bad new

Put a needle in my arm that new

Drinking a beer in a tub sad too

Thinking about little cars had to

Zombie you can’t make me understand

Stop it this isn’t what I planned

Cock it pull the trigger and slammed

Pop it make it quicker and universe expand

This negative thing is my bed

This narrative stick in my head

Is this berries in this can?

This experiment with the death

I’m ready to inhale my last breath
Written by Sadzombie
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