I got tattooed on my heart
where the fates can see
the blood that's let off the leash
every now and then
to put my dog in that fight
i got the branding done on my soul
parts that make a whole
in those moments of clarity
when i'm not forced to stop
and think...
about the havoc
that could be cooked up
if a sword was pulled out
and dragged across
the marinade of everything
i suddenly see if i'm not
forced to stop
and think...
it slowed me down a little
before the brakes broke
and the sword brought
sparks that ignited the oil
...glistening... on the
fine ass of this world.
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