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I will use my to end you life
Stay for a while
I'll make you smile
My face is hideous?
Ha! That's ridiculous
You seem a little sleepy
Hey, why aren't you weeping?
People wish I was dead
But I love to see red!
Now not another peep
You should lay down and go to sleep.

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