Pistol Pop Quick
Another horrible deal, mouth, cloth, chlorophyll
Lie still, lie still, in the fires burnt chill
Tiny blue pills, professional rookie kill
Amateur without skill, dripped blood spill
Please don't ask me how I feel
Buried casket Underhill
Life is such a thrill.
Tick, tick, tick, clocked a thousand clicks
Passive pointer spun out spin stick
Decipher riddled trick, oiled up slick
Candle odor sick, the everlasting wick
Pull another lick, pistol pop click
Finger triggered quick
Dead man Dick
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