The Murderer
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"Sit back and relax for a minute, Put your headphones on, Feel the beat, Let my voice embrace you, I'm a take you on a journey, To the darkness". I felt this pain in my chest In just a second it moved to the rest Of my body as I fell down I cried for help, no one was around But this fella dressed in black Right there I knew the beast was back To finish off to close the deal I tried to run but I couldn't feel Anything from head to toe He grabbed my feet dragged me to the door He turned around and said to me "It's over son, don't you agree? " I do Sir please take me home Take me back where I belong I'm tired man of them tears I've been at war for 34 years. Don't need no CSI Don't call the FBI I know the murderer He goes by the name of life. I felt this crack in my mind A different pain some fucked up kind Right there I knew I became insane No more struggles, no more pain Imagine say 34 years Of torture and the worst fuckin' fears I've been kicked in my head Abused and left for the dead The police said, we don't have a clue Of the perpetrator who did this to you But I knew and I still fuckin' know Who fucked me up I'm damn sure It was that nasty muthafucka cold as ice A deceptive bastard, full of lies Always packed with a switchblade knife I know his name, His name is Life. Don't need no CSI Don't call the FBI I know the murderer He goes by the name of life. Don't need no CSI Don't call the FBI I know the murderer He goes by the name of life.
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