Billy and I

May 16, 2008
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I have a friend, his name is Bill
he goes with me anywhere, up a mountain ,down a hill.

Through valley , through the dale.
Weather it's rain or shine, wind or hale.

Where ever I go, I shall not fear.
He's always with me, he's always near.

He always listens, and heeds my whim.
We do everything together, just me and him.

We love the play, it's quite a thrill.
The only rules are that you must kill.

With an axe, or with a knife.
We think it's fun to take a life.

And just as our fun to its peak had risen.
They locked us away in a psycho prison.





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