The Guillotine

by Rattlehead   Apr 6, 2007


In this jail where I stay
Praying to God to take this sin away
The countdown till death is slow
With time my fear starts to grow
The guillotine is going to take my head
And soon I will be dead
The executioner is coming for me
I start to beg but he won’t hear my plea
Cold sweat streaming down my face
Wishing I never got stuck in this place
The guillotine is going to take my head
And soon I will be dead
People hating me for what I have done
My execution is their sick fun
Being pulled to my place I start to scream
Please God let this just be a crazy dream
The guillotine is going to take my head
And soon I will be dead
I start to hear the blade fall
So I say goodbye to it all
God I don’t want to die
Those words are my final cry
The guillotine is going to take my head
And soon I will be dead

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