tick tock

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Tick tock
Goes the clock
Dang ding
They're all sleeping
Sing sung
The rope is hung
Drip drop
My heart will stop
Stiff staff
People will laugh
Splish splash
Blood falls from my gash
LA Lee
The end of me

An so .............I don't like it
What do you guys think

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