The Night SurgeonA Poem by CallieJust for TaylorRepo is for organs The night is your worst time to be alone No one will help you If you don't pay You'll pay You will never be safe No one betrays Rotti He will come for you Repo man will come for you payment With your life! You better run You better hide In the end you will lose No one can escape the night surgeon © 2009 CallieAuthor's Note
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