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Tik Tok,

Goes the clock,

another hours gone by.

You're on the floor,

blood around you,

stareing at the wall.

You hear a knock,

You are like oh fawk,

you crall to the door.

You say hello,

I gotta go,

and you lock the door.

Clen up the blood,

til its all done,

now wait til tomarrow

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