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BELIEVE IT OR NOT 8

BELIEVE IT OR NOT 8
TRUTH OR FICTION
RELIVE YOUR DEATH
This goes back to many years ago.
When life was simple and slow
But there always has been crime.
Bad guys, I always was like slime.
Murders have always been part of life.
Back in the day this guy always used a knife.
The year 1933 on this murder spree
This monster never got caught, he would still be free.
My little boy would wake up nightly screaming.
A nightmare differently not dreaming.
He claimed in his dream he was covered in blood.
Also claimed he was covered with mud.
In the pouring rain I was stabbing and killed
I killed a lot of people; it gave me a thrill.
Do you remember your name back then?
Of course, Brain Cooper was my previous name.
I got such a rush from killing, that was my game.
Mom, I could do it again, it gives me such a rush.
Mom got mad no you won't for me, I would be crushed.
Son god will punish you; you'll go to hell.
Mom, if that is true why am I back again please tell.
BELIEVE IT OR NOT 8
TRUTH OR FICTION


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