Wednesday, March 08, 2006

Left For Dead

Passing by without a second look
No thoughts of the what could have been's
Terror reigns deep in your soul
As the throne where I sit is engulfed in flames
All by your hatred and by your bloodlust
Well after all the tears had to time to fall
I began to fight back
Ripping you apart and never looking back
Sound fimilar, well it should
This man is you
An ancicent prophecy revealed to the eyes of youth
The verdict you choose was death
And you called it down on yourself
Now left for dead hardley a scrap of me remains
Only a soul mixed with flesh and the spirit
Undying and unending I go on
Left to rot I pick up the pieces to trott on
You made me this demon now your lot will be cast with me
Forever I will follow you and choke you to death
Never leaving I am the curse you cast on yourself
So next time you think of leaving one man for dead
Remember that his blood cries out forever
And the bounty on your head becomes torture for eternity

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