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seconds to death claims me
what should i say
point on the compass yet you die
if you run away

tempest for you foolhardy yet the dance is life's tempo
destined for jailtime requiem for jackasses
time the bullet for the temple of the fastest

im no fool i do
what you want to
inject the adrenaline its what we all came for

despite the pay i
find happiness in the blood of the fool




dynamite and .357
grenade or c4 is where i find my heaven
demons are humans too
fuck your justice i
just want to kill you







for me




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On Saturday March 15th, 2008, RubyXero (488) writes:
I liked the whole piece. especially the last two stanzas...


On Tuesday March 4th, 2008, TheUltimateOutlaw (37) writes:
I adored the second stanza and the curtness of the almost unexpected two word ending was pretty fantastic. Dig it.


On Tuesday March 4th, 2008, silent circus (395) writes:
......just the last two words at the ending,,made it perfect..it was perfect to begin with, its like a quiet storm, beautiful,..i love your work



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