6. "Without a trace" ( aabbccdddeeffgghhii)

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My heart is starting to race
I don't know how much more I can face
It has to end somehow
This can't be my life now
Please help me make it all end
Don't worry everyone will understand
You are just helping a friend
Put a gun to my head
I really wanna be dead
Don't hesitate to pull the trigger
Or my worries might just get bigger
To clean up use bleach and a rag
Just put my body in the water with bricks in a body bag
If they ask just say I "left without a trace"
Now hurry!!! My heart is starting to race.

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