terça-feira, 17 de junho de 2014

Lame Enemy

I got used to your game
You pretend to be nice and friendly
So you can proceed to tame
Nobody here is stupid, your tricks don’t work anymore
It’s so lame, always the same, so now I’ll just ignore

I dominated your lair
I got you cornered there
Now your life is on my hands
Because anytime I want, I can end it
You could never understand
I am not a man, I am a island
So you can’t bring me down, and in your own game
You will drown
Poor little sad clown

You started it, I will finish it
You better be prepared
Because I am not a dreamer
And I can be your worst nightmare

So, no rest
This is not a test
You won’t sleep tonight,
I can end your life, with the twist of a knife,
Bitch!

Now you get so desperated
You insist, but your power is limited and overrated
I don’t give a damn, I can be hated
It makes no difference, I now can take your soul and break it

I also have my tricks
And my favorite one is to let you think you are winning
Than I strike when you less expect
You wanted me as your enemy, so you will have
The worst you can get

And you will have no rest
You won’t  sleep tonight
I will send my spirits
To haunt you in your dreams
And consume your pathetic flesh
Cutting through the veins
You won’t sleep tonight, no
When you will do, it will be forever
Because I will put you on a bodybag
And without you, everything will be better,
Bitch!

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