I let it rip
with psychic bullets
from my imaginary
tommy gun
I don’t mean
to hurt nobody
but I won’t
let up until I’m done
I massacre
my friends and neighbours
I kill ‘em
off one by one
I don’t play
god
I have no
favourites
I got bullets
enough for everyone
I don’t bear
them any malice
it’s just my
way of having fun
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