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Bullets wizz by my face.
Cant think listening to the mind race.
Crouch down to avoid their precision.
Always hearing my anxious previsions.
Hurriedly dash, refusing the doubt.
Pull the trigger and scream my heart out.
A toothy grin, the smile of a killer.
Just another day in this gamer's life thriller.
- by Ren-kunthewolf |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/10/2009 |
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- Title: Pernicious
- Artist: Ren-kunthewolf
- Description: Just a little something i whipped up for my friend ;D
- Date: 10/10/2009
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