#1
just wrote this 2 mins ago, not gunna use it for a song, so i will share it.


bullets in the chamber
guns to your head
intensity grows
will i leave you for dead?

sister in the back room
putting the baby to rest
gunshots ring out
as i put you to the test

bury me, in a shallow grave
rest with me in peace...

blade of a knife
sharp at the tip
making its way through
anyones bi*ch (lol)

scream all you can
but no one is listening
no one can hear your cries

bury me, in a shallow grave
rest with me in peace...

if i were to go,
leave this hell.
i want you to run back,
leave it alone
if i were to die, leave this hell,
dont stay here for dead
you go, back, home.

if i were to go,
leave this hell.
i want you to run back,
leave it alone
if i were to die, leave this hell,
dont stay here for dead
you go, back, home.