Post by Labyrinth on Nov 13, 2007 5:13:22 GMT -5
When the night has lost its chill,
And all the world stands still,
The last breath of those you kill,
Is all you hear.
As footsteps stalk,
And shadows talk,
When at your need others bawk,
I should hold firm.
If you find the time is right,
If you're ready for quite a fight,
If you feel like murder some night,
Come here.
When we dance,
Through darkness, prance,
Taking each and every chance,
Who will win?
With your body on the floor,
You didn't know to say no more,
Limbs all spread just like a whore,
Now you'll question me no more.
Fight. Fuck. Kill.
Problem?
And all the world stands still,
The last breath of those you kill,
Is all you hear.
As footsteps stalk,
And shadows talk,
When at your need others bawk,
I should hold firm.
If you find the time is right,
If you're ready for quite a fight,
If you feel like murder some night,
Come here.
When we dance,
Through darkness, prance,
Taking each and every chance,
Who will win?
With your body on the floor,
You didn't know to say no more,
Limbs all spread just like a whore,
Now you'll question me no more.
Fight. Fuck. Kill.
Problem?
