With my blade, I take it away.
And with it; the shame and the blame.
I take it with me,
And bury it so far away.
6 feet deep in the ground;
Next to my body it will lay.
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A/N: I know that these are really short but they get longer as they go on. Hehe that's what he said. Umm okay, Imma stop talking now! Bye bye!
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