Rouses are red
Violets are blue
I killed the first one
The next one is you
I'll tie you to a chair
And break your mind
You beg me for mercy
But you already die
I can't help the feelings
next well be the world wild
I hope you like my poeme
Because before you recognize
That knock-knock-knock
It's time for you to say goodbye
This is just a poeme
So don't fly to the sky
Look after yourself
And I hope you like my rhyme
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