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Rated: 13+ · Lyrics · Gothic · #1321999
Song about what my life was like in 8th grade.
Living life to it's full
Giving death a great tool
That is what you do
To me it's nothing new
Giving the devil a great tool
From you just being a fool

Is it foolish to go for it all?
Trying to make yourself fall?
I see myself fall for her
Needing her like a dog needs fur
I am driving down this path of risk
While everyone is saying "Tisk, tisk, tisk"

Why can't you see
That this me
Being the best me I can be?
Watching out for the Tree
The Tree of Life
Cause without that
It's like a knife
In my cat.

This is what it comes to
There is nothing to do
This is what happens to us all
Death will make us all fall
My time has come now
I'm turning into a weak cow
That they just ship off
Just cause of a lil cough

I see her face
And she is coming at a short pace
Who am is she?
You don't know who she be?
She's Lady Death of course
Yet she's dressed like a nurse...
This is the end now...
I take a bow...
And leave!
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