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RED


Dear my fellow friends, first they saw RED, now they're all dead. What I've done, was merely for fun. I have to admit it did benefit. It gave me life. It made me happy. Being sad isn't glad, so they bleed, bleed indeed. My happiness they did feed, but, may I ask, who is next? I haven't got a clue. Better pray it ain't you. I'll drain you like a tick until you get sick. RED is getting thicker as you become sicker. Your day ends here as I draw near. Out comes RED, now you're dead. What I've done, was completely for fun. I have to agree, you set me free as you bled eternaly. You can taunt all you want. Me, you will never haunt. I have done this many times before and it never guilt my core. What I've done, was simply fun as I took the lead. Surly, you must know, RED, is pretty, indeed.
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