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 Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 6:17 pm
I thought death was
Only true in scary tales
Murdering someone else
Was not for me
They were out to get to me
That's the way it seemed
Bloody nightmares haunted
All my dreams
And then I saw her kill
Now I'm a death dealer
Not a will
Of doubt in my mind
I'm in love
I'm a death dealer
I could bleed her
If I tried
I thought death was
More or less a giving thing
The more I gave the less
I got, oh yeah
What's the use resisting
You just get more pain
When they wanted sunshine
I gave rain
And then I saw her kill
Now I'm a death dealer
Not a will
Of doubt in my mind
I'm in love
I'm a death dealer
I could bleed her
If I tried
What's the use resisting
You just get more pain
When they wanted sunshine
I gave rain
And then I saw her kill
Now I'm a death dealer
Not a will
Of doubt in my mind
I'm in love
I'm a death dealer
I could bleed her
If I tried
Then I saw her kill
Now I'm a death dealer
Not a will
Of doubt in my mind
Now I'm a death dealer
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm a death dealer
Then I saw her kill
I'm a death dealer
Not a will
Of doubt in my mind
I'm a death dealer
To the tune of I'm a believer.
Not the best.
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 6:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 6:55 pm
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