Måndag 29 april

12. Aggression

When you go out late at night
He will be waiting all is quiet
He seeks you up and takes you out
When you´re standing all alone

If you´re down the local park
He will find you when it´s dark
He slits your throat no regrets
Then watches while you bleed to death

He will try to bind your mind
Make you give up your affections
If your run you can not hide
No more births or resurrections

Spreading fear from town to town
In your own blood you will drown
When you´re down on your knees beging
He will smile then kick your head in

You smell blood the end is near
He slits your throat from ear to ear
You´re the pray for his aggression
Soon your dead there´s no protection

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