Pull the Trigger (May 22nd 2011)
A new friend I see
moving around and around
A dark figure just like me.
who never make's a sound.
.
She's smaller than me
but then again bigger
I'm like her but then I'm not
Wait don't pull the trigger.
BANG!
My shadowy friend
catches me as I fall
a bullet in my head
watching as my blood starts to crawl
over all the pavement
My shadow is always there
she follows what I do
I'm forced to do what she does
laying in this crimson goo.
.She made me do it
that shadow behind me
what a sin she made me commit
As I lay in this red sea.
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