Death waits for no one, it comes for us all
So sooner or later, you'll take the fall
Whether it be night or day, whether you want to go or stay
There's no one to help you, nowhere to hide
Satan takes your soul, while keeping his stride
Life is here and then it's gone
You think your soul will carry on
Your body rots, your spirit dies
Only the memory remains, where your body lies
The flames of hell tickle your ass
And all you do is smoke some more grass
You light up that joint, yoiu smoke a bowl
And think with this last hit, I will become whole
You feel the shit flow into your brain
You feel alittle more of your soul drain
Death waits for no one, it come for us all
So sooner or later, you'll take the fall
- Author: deadlysexy ( Offline)
- Published: June 6th, 2012 20:39
- Category: Gothic
- Views: 20
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