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The Slaying… My life is bleak when I arrive. They see the fury in my eyes. They take me to a padded cell - I think I’ve gone straight down to hell! I’m stuck in here because I slew My girl friend and my brother, Drew. For they snuck off behind my back - And soon I found them in the sack. My rage within engulfed my mind, My anger did my senses blind. I took my gun and then I shot - Not thinking that I might get caught! The cops then came and I just sat Beside my girl at whom I spat. And now I sit alone forever - Waiting for my wrists to sever… I have had enough of this. With God I might find what I miss. I soon will close my earthy door - To be with Thee - forevermore…
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