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The dog's on the rooftop,
The cat's holdin' a dirty mop,
The old man in the corner won't stop,
And im feelin' the urge to watch them die.
I'm wipin' the blood off my hands.
I'm so scared i can't stand,
On my own two feet and,
there nothin' to do but cry.
The cat's holdin' a dirty mop,
The old man in the corner won't stop,
And im feelin' the urge to watch them die.
I'm wipin' the blood off my hands.
I'm so scared i can't stand,
On my own two feet and,
there nothin' to do but cry.
This is just a small poem i wrote for creative writing class, so tell me what you think.