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Run away to find my head

At my secret place

Tools at my disposal

They say suicide is an acquired taste

Escape in lust

Fear in trust

Violence and dust

Chasing fate with loaded dice

Shaking handy with mortality

The best way I know

Losing is not the losing draw

It's a pact with the crypt

That leaves me with a smile on my face

Hatred fills my fist, godlike power in my hand

Splintered life falls at my feet

Life ends

There's no turning back

Delight at the feel

My heart slams in my chest

The shadow of no one crosses over

It's my time

Escape ...