My Part

by Flesh Traitor   Apr 20, 2015

I walk this same path each day
Nothing new, nothing to speak of
I'd be happy to share it with you
In the middle of nowhere

Because you deserve what you give
Karma keeps up with the damned

My dull blade dances across his skin nicely
Crimson flowing from the mammal
Staring deep into his eyes
Seeing the wife I've taken him from

He's so well built, I can't contain myself
Kissing his lifeless body
Tearing the skin from bone
Another useless body into my trench

It is my part....No
This is no life...No
This is my part.
Nothing ever changes on this road.


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