Cliteater - Hobo Shooting

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Scrawny beggar in filthy clothes

Eating rehash food and trash

Not aware of any danger

Lurking around the corner

Implement of death, to thee I vow

Chamber spins, trigger tight

Grinning bullets flying,

Brutal impact, hobo screaming

Flesh, bones and blood fly about

Savage chest wound, open mouth

Recipient of pain stumbling, falling

Hard concrete bloody redecorated

Fractured skull, kissing the concrete

Impulsive shaking hobo, another ending

Worthless tale

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