Rite of Passage
I killed my first deer at twelve years old
To kill a deer from where I'm raised is a rite of passage
You had to get your face bloody
This is a ritual
I won't ever forget that deer
It was the biggest deer I've ever killed in my life
I still haven't killed one as big
And he was running straight at me
And it was either shoot or get run over
To kill a deer from where I'm raised is a rite of passage
You had to get your face bloody
This is a ritual
I won't ever forget that deer
It was the biggest deer I've ever killed in my life
I still haven't killed one as big
And he was running straight at me
And it was either shoot or get run over
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Writer(s): Talia Stewart
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