To be the one
that left from the door
down with a gun
Slept in the hole
beat up and crazy
scars on your face
blood smelling like a daisy
are you done with that race?
Running throw lines
but I am now
I am now lost in your eyes
spread my bones then
put a price on them
sell me with the …old cold memories
now my hand is free
and my heart will be
the one with razors , build up too strong
you became the one

who left from the door
I’m down with a gun
sleeping in a hole
bruised and crazy
scars filling my face
my blood is like a daisy
I’m off your race
lost in your lines
a plague spreads
spreads through your eyes
spread my bones then
put a price on them
sell me with the …old cold memories
now my hand is free
and my heart will be
the one with razors , build up too strong
got so punches of you
and i cant feel them
got a lot of scars of you
and I am healing
saw the best out of you
wish it kept breeding…..

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