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On top of old smokey, All covered in blood, I shot a poor kitten, With my 48.gun, I went to its funeral, Then I ran to it's grave, Some people threw cat treats, But I threw a grenade, I still wasn't satisfied, So I started to cry, Then I heard from someone, That my grandmother died, Then I felt angry, So I found some pups, I got a grenade, And blew them all up, So I went to pet heaven, They didn't look dead, So I got a machete, And cut off their heads, Thats the end of my poem, Can you not see, The moral of the story, Is watch where you pee.
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On top of old smokey, All covered in blood, I shot a poor kitten, With my 48.gun, I went to its funeral, Then I ran...