Behind the backyard down in the dust
every night the same old fuss
no cash for trash the painted wall
bursts into flames out of control
You're a creature,
got to be stronger, than a wise man
But your life wont last longer,
than five years plus ten.
No illusions emotions in chains
underground dangerous games
wake up in this circumstance
avenging angel making advance.
Even a worm will turn,
and its crying out for revenge,
all the children will burn
when you set them on a fire dance,
a bitter life romance, surviving just for revenge.
Ready to fight at the edge of a crime
a fairy tale at first sight
you're deeper in it than you think you might.
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