Bullets For Ads (My Death In Advertising) Poem by Broken Shell

This is my space, brain waves focused on inattention

You can't have my way across the division

I said you won't ever understand my pain

You broke all the records and showed up in vain

*I'm not buying

*I'm not buying

*I'm not buying

Let's make a trade

*I'm not lying

*I'm not lying

*I'm not lying

A spade's a spade

Go ahead, fire away

Your advertisement caught me wrong between the eyes

Here's my offer:

*Bullets for your ads

*Bullets for your ads

*Bullets for your ads

Pulled the trigger

You died

My death in advertising

Scientifically subjective

Beatifically objective

*Bullets for your ads

*Bullets for your ads

*Bullets for your ads

Shed a clip

Let it rip

Don't slip right now immediately before you miss out

My death in advertising

*Bullets for your ads

Advertise away!

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Buy right now,

But wait! There's no more...

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