My voice take me there,
my arms are protectors,
my life is not famous,
stay in black room.
Took me to the stars,
no enemy around,
cause I have a gun,
kill all in the morning.
Want to stop be a murder,
my life in war,
enemy in front,
kill with my gun.
Something in the way,
lets do it again,
kill our afraids,
forever free.
Let's do with me,
unbelievible things,
then destroy them,
when sun came.
We need a crecker,
we are hungry,
Polly wasn't lucky,
found a gun.
Call your soul,
it full of pain,
it has no answer,
kill her, fill her, fuck her,
by ur afraids.
gun in arms
© Copyright: Кристофер Маркс, 2013
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