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Brutal battle flood
written by Genocide Reaper
10:54 PM 11/8/04
The day I died. It was cold and a ruthless battle was set before me, your animosity came out of the reasoning, my anger got the best of me. Now feel my rage, and feel my wrath, brother of blood, I'm coming into this brutal fight like a nation drowning flood. I lost my mind, I lost my money, I lost my life and blood to the battle flood! the route that never bends, I'm coming to the end, cross roads up ahead, here comes the angel and devil, another broken heart. I lost my mind, I lost my lovly cunning, I lost my paitence, I lost my life, I lost my blood to the brutal battle flood. The bomb you set to explode must have been a dud, because when I came in hard, you started to run, I'm the one, I'm the loaded gun, cocked and ready, gun powder explodes sending metal into your chest, I'm the ultimate test. Now test your ability of battle in the flood! I lost my mind! I lost all my lovly cunning! I lost my soul! I lost my control! I lost all my fucking comedy I'm just insane, in deep agonising pain! I lost my life to the brutal battle flood! I lost my human nature to the Dark road. I lost my life to the brutal battles flood!


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