I’m Sorry I Have To Kill You By Johnathan Richards You cower on the floor ...begging for your life You’re not to hot now ...are you? I really wish I had another choice I loved you like a brother We really could have been friends I’m sorry I have to kill you You had your good points but you were too cocky You have gone to far and now you have to pay I really don’t hate you but I cant breathe with you alive So I’ll send flowers to your girlfriend condolences to your mother Sorry my friend I’m sorry I have to kill you
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