Hand me one bullet to put in the gun
My hands are clenched in fists
In anticipation of my life being done
I'm ready to die
Just call my name
In Hell I'll fry
With no one to blame
Cry for me
Or don't
For when I cannot see
I know you won't
I slowly float off into space
As i kiss your nonexistant face.
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