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Im a happy man, my words are plain

My mind is calm and my heart is sane

I seek forgiveness, from the lord

For I have not permission to carry his sword

I commited two murders today

Out of town, while I was away.

The men looked so mean

It seemed that their eyes were filled with caffeine

So red, I couldnt resist.

As i took my knife and tightened my fist.

One asked me where I was from

My body became cold and numb.

The men must have thought it queer.

after i pulled out my knife, they were sucked in fear

they didnt have a chance to say a word

they died on the spot, and out flew a bird.

I packed my bags, and looked at the sky.

It seemed like a ghost had passed me by.

I shrugged and I went back to work.

Don't you just wanna kill some people who seem like jerks?