Death #32:
Interlude
And as the writers gather around the coffin,
holding their beloved idol, Nickolas Gene Carter, we take a moment to pause. To
think about the man who has inspired us to kill so many epic times. At this
time, we present a poem, written by Kelly, to help us in this time.
There once
was a boy named Nick.
He liked to drive real quick.
Got in a wreck and broke his neck.
And that was the end of Nick.
And now, we carry on with our work.
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