Blood
UntitledDeath roams the streets of a once peaceful town Fire burns and bodies lay around You’re future lies 6 feet under the ground You cannot escapeUntitled
For it can smell fear and lurks near Bloodshed is its passion Death in a most grotesque fashion
Fear is the name of its game Once its here life will never be the same And you are the only one to blame
Your mind begins to fade
Into the darkness you fall Seems you were nothing after all
Hanging from meat hooks on the wall Happiness covers the faces of them all For pain doesn’t carry
Knives
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