I'm not born to be wild,
But I'm security of mind,
I'm just a lather on you skin.
It's my position to be sin.
Let's take a chance for our ride,
But not forget about the fight.
You know, I'm lucky. It's my time
For something bad, for something crime.
I have a gun. You'll die tonight,
I know what means this playful sight.
But I don't care. Goodbye. This night
Is end. I killed you, my bastard knight
The end of bastard kight
© Copyright: Кэтрин Шалюнайте, 2011
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