You spoke of betrayal
it is you who betray
Should I tear out your soul
should I eat it away
buckle up for a ride
there's no place to hide
If looking for a fight
under the darkness of night
by the shining moonlight
then you will die tonight
Realize you awoke
the thing that made you choke
The one that cut the neck
cut the throat and stood back
to watch life fade away
from those who did betray
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