zoolane
11-26-2010, 05:49 PM
Victim.
Death is prey on my life.
With very inch I move.
My foot crush the ground beneath me.
Paint of life has being splash over and down the walls
Death is watch me with a his eye.
I am sure I heard hes eye swoosh round in hes skull.
Killer.
I know my prey is out here.
Sizes up my pound of flesh.
My blood my soar round me.
Scratch my thrill seeking someone skin.
She just out reach but nearly in view.
Death is prey on my life.
With very inch I move.
My foot crush the ground beneath me.
Paint of life has being splash over and down the walls
Death is watch me with a his eye.
I am sure I heard hes eye swoosh round in hes skull.
Killer.
I know my prey is out here.
Sizes up my pound of flesh.
My blood my soar round me.
Scratch my thrill seeking someone skin.
She just out reach but nearly in view.