its raining its pooring the old man is Dead...alright he`s dead, may he rest in peaces
life holds no bounds
and then sends out it hellhounds
to bite and scratch and kill
and endless blood it`ll spill
and then they say
oh god they`ll pay
lifes not fair
and i don`t fucking care!!!!!
sunny days are here to stay
goddamn i wish they`d go away
rain, rain come and stay
darkend clouds come out and play!!!
i shall fight appending death
with every scream of my last breath
staring at the snow
so white its black
so convinced
i dont know jack
past the point of no return
no alarm and no concern
the black abyss
of my final destination.
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