Where am i in that heart of yours
Oh thats right no where.
I belong to shit
I lost my way and you just in my path.
Come on im like a bullet
I'll mow you down.
Ping,ping,ping splurch.
There goes you're blood all over the church.
This is war son.
There is no complaining.
So let me say this just once.
Are you going to die clean.
Or filthy and dirty.
Like a pig.
This is a slaughter
Thus war is not you're mother.
She will give you fame
She will let feed off the bounty.
But its double sided.
Mess up
Booom
Ya die.
So close bye bye.
Your body flies high.
The blood comes out red.
you lay motionless in pain.
