A Life Short Lived

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Song Lyrics  |  House: Booksie Classic
A song i wrote 2 days ago. '' represents the main persons voice "" represents death's voice.

Submitted: April 29, 2011

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Submitted: April 29, 2011

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Age 14. Pain no one knows. Long nights in a locked room. Wishing upon a star for death to take its grasp. Waiting. Long nights in my personal asylum. Taking people. Making sacrifices. A new way to call for death to come. Devoting my life to the kill. All to die early. Cops desperately searching for me. 30 innocent souls. Their hearts consumed. Blood replaces paint on my wall. A knock. I look through the peep-hole. A blue uniform and a gun. Cops. I smile. ‘Challenge accepted.’ [Gun shots and laughter] [Solo] Four of them. Lying helplessly. Crying for help. I grab my ritual knife. Slit their throats. Glorious blood. Hearts consumed. Age 17. 34 innocent souls. Sacrificial rituals. A figure appears. He whispers in a horrible voice [Death’s voice] “You are evil. 3 years. 34 innocent souls. Repent or die” ‘Die’.


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