Extermination

by Wolfwood   May 3, 2005


Daths is a gift to those who wait
To travel through heavens great gates
Pacience is all you need
Or you can make your body bleed
Change the floor from whit to red
Put the bullet in your head
Or wait and suffer through the day
Just to die the natural way
Which way will you chose
Will you win or will you lose
Will your old age make you bleed
Or is extermination what you need

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