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>I was used by the police first
>When California seceded I was the gun of one of their officers
>Not the kind of officer who leads their men into battle
>The kind who stays behind and shoots cowards and straglers
>When he finally died it was at the hands of a rebel
>Not the kind who seceded, the kind who stayed loyal to the Constitution
>He picked me up after the battle was done
>He stripped me down back at camp and gave me a proper cleaning
>The first I'd had in the years since the war began
>He checked every last bit of my action and reassembled me
>I'd killed traitors to the Constitution before
>But always for the traitors
>Now finally I would be in the hands of the kind of person I was made for
>And we'll spill commie blood till they stop bleeding