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I look at the cheap casket that
houses a body that was void of a soul
long before you took your last breath.
Still, I'm angered at the way you died,
and I swear that vengeance will be yours.
I've always wanted to fight for
something, a good cause.
The priest is done with this charade,
and the coroner drives us to a
crematorium. There was no need for me
to buy a burial plot. Billy didn't really

