Child, don’t be afreid
That history I’ll tell you...
It can be sad...
But it’s true.
A long time ago
A boy whose name I don’t know
A day in a paking lot
There was a calm breeze
There was a cold day
But he wanted to play
But the game didn’t seem the same
It was a strange game
And in the end all overed...
The Dog had a game over!
I killed the Dog!
I killed the Dog tonight!
I killed the Dog!
I killed the Dog!
Sorry!
