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Snowy Acres
Run, Look back, Your too far now,
Your already gone, Youll die with your boots on,
Not a single shread of pride, Feel scared,
Feel it on the inside, Your fucking dead,
Theres no back now, Look your on the ground,
Keep running, Be more elusive,
Make the crime scene more secluded,
Slash here, Gash there, Die trembling
Numb of pain? NEVER
Your already dead, Cider block just missed your head,
For you, Theres no tomorrow, Theres no today,
Just run bitch, Try to get away,
Youve one foot in the grave, And the other on the way,
Confess the sins, Of your putred nature,
Look, Watch the snow fall, Graceful as it seems,
Just think, No more hopes or dreams,
A bitches pention, A whores pay,
All your morbid exsistance erased in one day.
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