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Well i did everything that I had to do. Now i raise my gun to get back at you. i've raised my fists too many times. Now it's time <span class="plainlinks">[http://tinyurl.com/42o8em5 <span style="color:black;font-weight:normal;text-decoration:none!important;background:none!important; text-decoration:none;">http://xcellulite.com/2011/09/05/cellulite-exercises-can-help-you-look-and-feel-great/</span>]</span> for your demise. in this war i'm the one who wins. Even if this bullet doesn't pierce your skin. you'll lose even if you try, because you're standing in my sights. the only chance for you to live is to raise your hands and yield. I thought it through. I raised my gun and shot. I've justified those things that you forgot. Inside of me, this anger fuels my tide. There's enough flood here to split your open wide. I won't use fists. I have no need for them. This piece of steel is going to burn right in.
Well i did everything that I had to do. Now i raise my gun to get back at you. i've raised my fists too many times. Now it's time for your demise. in this war i'm the one who wins. Even if this bullet doesn't pierce your skin. you'll lose even if you try, because you're standing in my sights. the only chance for you to live is to raise your hands and yield. I thought it through. I raised my gun and shot. I've justified those things that you forgot. Inside of me, this anger fuels my tide. There's enough flood here to split your open wide. I won't use fists. I have no need for them. This piece of steel is going to burn right in.

Latest revision as of 19:50, 18 November 2011

erchint shattered skin. Lyrics copyright Matt Watkins and Erchint.


Well i did everything that I had to do. Now i raise my gun to get back at you. i've raised my fists too many times. Now it's time for your demise. in this war i'm the one who wins. Even if this bullet doesn't pierce your skin. you'll lose even if you try, because you're standing in my sights. the only chance for you to live is to raise your hands and yield. I thought it through. I raised my gun and shot. I've justified those things that you forgot. Inside of me, this anger fuels my tide. There's enough flood here to split your open wide. I won't use fists. I have no need for them. This piece of steel is going to burn right in.