Give him a chance,
Make him to die
Give him a choice
To think ones more time.
Bite him to death,
Look at this mess.
That is a rain,
From blood in my vain.
Look at your skin,
It burns. it is slim.
Kill him, and be
With me. Just with me.
Be with me
© Copyright: Очаг Грехов, 2011
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