KILLING BY BILLING
One day I went 2 Dr.Kill
Who lived near the dirty mill
At the foot of a small hill
He asked me what was my ill
I said just chill chill! just chill!
He gave me dozens of pills
Made of fish gill
And advised me a series of drill
To be done till my will
But the result was still nil.
I told i m very ill still
He gave me his long bill
And asked me to fill
Before i write my last will!
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