Too Much ...

by xDestinys Dreamx   Jul 21, 2005


One cut two cut three cut four,
Blood dripping down as you fall to the floor

Five cut six cut seven cut eight,
Vision becomes blurry as time runs late

Nine cut ten cut eleven cut twelve,
Swaying and swinging as your life does dwelve

Thirteen cut fourteen cut fifteen cut sixteen,
Everything goes black as your death goes unseen ...

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