tHe BLAdE tO mY wRiSt
tHe GuN tO mY hEaD
mAyBe YoU cOuLd Be HaPpY
iF i WaS dEaD
i GuEsS tHiS iS iT
i GuEsS iT's ThE enD
aLwAyS rEmEmBeR
i LoVeD yOu MoRe ThAn A fRiEnD
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