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How The Unscrupulous Kill

The violence I see
The flood of blood
Loud like a raging river
Unstoppable and yet
Silence is all I hear
I should've known
It's all too much
For me to deal
It's another nail driven
Another spear 
that slices and tear
I must confess
I have stolen
But never lied
I have fornicated
But never cheated
Now I'm too tired
I'm bleeding 
While hanging
Next to the skinny dude 
On this cursed hill
That told me with his 
last breath: that's how 
The unscrupulous kill

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