I run, I walk,
I frown, I smile,
I stay quiet, I talk.
No matter what I do,
I'm always in the road of rock.
If I fight back, I'll only get cut.
If I turn and run, I'll only get killed.
I'm stuck in a hole,
And the hole is getting filled.
I'm losing air,
I can't breath.
Tonight I will die,
Tonight I call to death.
You broke my heart.
If I go, you're coming with me.
For I will come and take you apart.
Don't sleep tonight or you'll get your last visit in your life time.
Besides your grave that is.
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Some are hunted some are killed,
All that's hurt if lucky will be shealed.
However the ones who are wanted the most,
Shall have no futer, no love, and no hoast...
All that's hurt if lucky will be shealed.
However the ones who are wanted the most,
Shall have no futer, no love, and no hoast...