Two years is all I haveMature

Made the deal and hung myself on this limb

Fucked with the devil and became his damned friend

walking in burning ruts of his false path,

now I'm running, and I'm fighting my best to end this:

Ripping and shredding through this contract

on my skin, I'm a fool to agree

But now I void the unavoidable

Two years time is all I have and I'll be ready for the final conclusion of it all,

So I'll bring my thunder and you bring yours

Because you made me a devil, and this devil shreds away flesh

Not make pacts

Bring your thunder


The End

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