friend: challenge: write an emo limerick.
the blood crawling down my right arm
won't kill me, it will do no harm
my life's gone to shit
I'm stuck in this pit
if I get a gun, sound the alarm
me: give me five seconds, I'll make it funny
the blood crawling down my right arm
won't kill me, it will do no harm
my sister's a hoe
my mom's a cow. whoa,
I guess that I live on a farm
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