Monday, November 9, 2009

Eleven Bullets

Naked fame underneath we are all the same
Don't think you are anything more, than a name
Borderlines endless lines tell a lie
There is more than meets the eye
More to me, don't you cast me aside
Wake up, don't deny faced a loaded gun
And I didn't die, no I didn't die

Grab your gun, test your aim
Eleven bullets, take me down, earn your fame
Not today, don't deny it, don't deny
Eleven bullets, take me down
And I didn't die, no I didn't die

Significant numbers brace your fate
Eleven bullets but you're too late, eleven times fate I recreate
Feel my breath, I have sinned, but don't recall giving in
So I don't why you even try, to count your losses
Wake up, don't deny faced a loaded gun
And I didn't die, no I didn't die

Grab your gun, test your aim
Eleven bullets, take me down, earn your fame
Not today, don't deny it, don't deny
Eleven bullets, take me down
And I didn't die, no I didn't die

Eleven bullets, don't deny, don't deny
Came 'round, ran you down to the ground
Cast your means into misery, yeah
Into misery, into misery, yeah...

Grab your gun, test your aim
Eleven bullets, take me down, earn your fame
Not today, don't deny it, don't deny
Eleven bullets, take me down
And I didn't die, no I didn't die

Thursday, November 5, 2009

Murder In The Mirror

Distant scream reached my ears, cold violent roar
I found her there dead on the floor, stood and wondered
Why don't I hurt anymore, how many times have I been here before
How many times, how many, how many...
Broken on the floor, bleeding in my hands, stunned I make amends

I'm the killer, two faced mass murder
Suddenly distraught, suddenly I can't walk
From the murder I face in the mirror
What's to be of me
My body so cold, mystery no
It's me dead on the floor?