just something quick KEYSTYLE
Put the cloth to the blade
never soften the pain
im in vain, when its in your veins
all bloodstains upon my shag rug
pull out a sword, see what that does
go back to the blade, polish rubbed
stop sharpen, rinse with suds
flick two lungs with a quick swift lunge
pissed at guns they done get kills numb
not exciting at all, like i know they gonna fall
so i rather takeout their stuffing like a butterball
use a gun at all and its wasted talent
i use metallic talons, to expose your implosion
end those, who felt closer, this is your closure
oh no sir,your ride is done,stab you right through, the side of a bus
no emergency brakes see the drivers a fake
hes a demon in place laughs at maniacal pace
an unreliable race of heart beat will it beat again
will the blood be heat my friend or a cold end