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SWAT

running running up the stairs
pulse racing
sweat dripping
hurry hurry

hehe fools i see them
with their fancy guns
dont worry they wont shoot
not as long as ive got her


radio got a shot
gun is trained
crosshairs lined
finger on the trigger
yes

walking out now
you lead the way
wait you wont shoot
if you do she dies


uh oh he's got the girl
radio saying take it take the shot
well im cleared
squeeze the trigger
bang!

i hear a noise
searing pain
im done
i fall
the end


i did it
headshot
it's over
done
shes screaming
but alive
this is what we live for
Written by Lostchild
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