Cackling laughs fill the air as a gunshot blasting buckshot booms again
No Companion around to assist, or guard us against this stalking madman
Bloody Claws and mighty jaws of mutant dogs hunting along with him
Hunting us hungrily, with a voracious craving for blood
But I trust in my valor and daring, vigor of my faith
Sad to say it falls just as I do, caught in a bad position as saliva drips on my body, from both madman and dog, soaking my torso
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