Puddle of Blood

by Killikana   Apr 28, 2006


I want to see your face
In a puddle of blood
I'll make sure that your last thought
Is of me betraying you

I took it for so long
Watched it all fly by
But now I'm past my threshold
And your all about to die

You wont see it coming
I'll come from behind
Let you turn around
And bash in that stupid smile

I'll just stand there and let you die
just as you stood there
When I finally decided
That I wanted to die

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