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As a pit bull's fervor tearing the flesh of a thief,

bloody and slowly..shouts loud, honey.

(fear rooting out your bones)

a hit with the bat that is not to the ball,

your lights out and your head on the goddamn ground,

can someone resist? will you survive? its the poison of this fucking world that will make you die.

As an old lion attacking in defense of his place..but time goes by and after all, he'll die fucking alone..

I walked in the dark and just a weapon saw in front of me.

but had one more chance to walk, count till 30 and get away from here

you will never feel anything the same, when death comes after you.