BB Gun
I saw a cardinal out in the front lawn
I shot it in the head with a BB gun
A mist of blood hovered around It's body
The blood dust spoke and told me I was godly
Blood dispersed into the cold air
Goodbye cardinal thoughts
My grandfather was behind me
And said "nice shot"
Little birdy body
You are tangled and naughty
Stick the feathers in my skin
I shot it in the head with a BB gun
A mist of blood hovered around It's body
The blood dust spoke and told me I was godly
Blood dispersed into the cold air
Goodbye cardinal thoughts
My grandfather was behind me
And said "nice shot"
Little birdy body
You are tangled and naughty
Stick the feathers in my skin
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Writer(s): Zachary Tofte
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