A friend of mine

nothing much

This is for my evil friend,
who did like none before he,
she had a time,
of evil fun,
with a piano and a gun,
she played away,
for the day,
to show how well she had done,
and when it all,
came to an end,
she forced the spectator to tell.

For this was an exam,
and she always carry’s a gun,
The person is sworn,
never to tell,
of how they are done to them,
but she made her do it,
she didn’t care,
she passed,
she finally got her to tell,
this evil friend is Del,
you can guess,
and the exam,
her second one.

The End

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