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Let's pretend that in the end we wouldn't have fallen down. |
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Instead we'll stand on our feet again, let's pretend. |
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The day that the starving man never bit me. |
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This blood drenched man, seemed to cry for help, as he stared at me, his eyes were changing. |
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Rising to his feet, incapacitated, puking violently, charging straight for me. |
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With his mouth opened wide drooling intensely, I leapt the fence and ran inside. |
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In the house I hide, barricading everything, what would come next? |
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Terrified, running up the stairs, finally found the shotgun kept under my bed. |
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It's time to put an end to this nightmare; I'll end your life as quickly as I chose to save it. |
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Removing the Debris only to see, the starving man behind me, as he pounced I never had a chance. |
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He bit my hand, he ****ing bit me, and it's over for you swiftly placed the shotgun, to his head. |
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I'll share the same fate soon. |
