Bad Luck Buck
My name is joe and i'm a buck
but it really sucks
i have very bad luck
i can't even cross the street without getting hit by a truck
and the hunters they need to stop
every time i make a new friend
he always gets shot
i don't know how this hunting thing got it's start
but thanks to that
all my friends got a bullet in their heart
i don't know why i live
while my friends die
Ow! who is pointing that red thing in my eye
KABLAAM.
Great now i'm an angel in the sky
because that stupid hunter shot me in the eye
that's alright i'll be waitin for him when he dies.
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