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I fill the chamber bullet by

bullet- Hoping this time it

won't jam

To play a round of the northern

roulette and leave this world

with a bang

Just one squeeze and all will

cease

One for the gun to drown the last

line of defense

Now I'm ready for hell

I'm so sick of this all- With a

vengeance I have hated

I hear them crows call

-For them death black wings

I've waited

To come and peck the flesh off of my bones

I oil the rope to be sure the

knot slides- Tie down the other

end tight

Stand on a chair and close my

eyes-Knowing this time it's

alright

A step...just one and all is done

One for the rope to drown the

last line of defense

Now I'm ready for hell

I'm so sick of this all-With a

vengeance I have hated

I hear them crows call

-For them black wings

I've waited

They're hovering close

-Oh so close

They've come to drag me down

to the unknown

Let them peck the flesh off of

my bones

Yes they're close...oh so close

Won't need to coroner to tag my toe