I never miss

"Relax," she told him. "I never

She found his vein from
the first try
and shot him
And the stuff was so good that
he died


She watched him from above
Watched the tears in
his eyes
and the froth bubbling around
his mouth

"I told you my daughter was
off limits, fucker. I told you. And I
told you I never miss, didn't I?"

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