The Gun

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The finger shot the gun with hate
Sealing the other person’s fate
The hammer hitting the back of the case
The bullet flying through his face
Blood on the ground in splatters and spills
The murderer suddenly gets the chills
The blood on his hands that can’t be cleaned
And from now on he was a fiend
Going to hell at the world’s end
Lucifer his only friend
Repercussions for what he’d done
Hadn’t been seen down the sight of his gun





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TheUnknownGuest said...
Sept. 11, 2010 at 12:38 am
This is pretty good
 
MyRomeo said...
Feb. 3, 2010 at 11:51 am
awesome! i love this one too!!!
 
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