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deaths party

vision blurry
faces swiming
screams and crying
people dieing
falling dead around me
cant remember what has happened
my new white party dress
scarlet red
too much beer i think
night of clubing gone wrong
i look at my hand
and see a gun
as if in another world i raise it
and fire
no one escapes the party alive
body after body
life after life
they fall
they all drank
and danced
at deaths party
they should have known
those who dance with death
must die
Written by Lostchild
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