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Gifts of War
"The calmed chaos is a signal for me to be on my way
Because I have been posted up in this abandoned house all day,
"Lucked-up with a whore offering pussy and head
For some of my rations and a loaf of half-eaten bread,
"We understand it is all about survival
So, both of our needs were satisfied with my arrival,
"In the corner she drains cum as I disappear into the night
The enemy is relentless when it comes to the fight,
"It was seven of us-now I'm the last one
Armed with a bowie, two grenades and a dirty gun,
"Hours through the ruins of the apocalypse I carefully dwell
A living hell where dead bodies vacation and smell,
"Men, women and children mutilated from this war shit
When it is all over will I still be mentally fit,
"But that is future shit-now it does not even matter
My instincts kick in, because I hear giggling and chatter,
"Followed by a gun shot and a burning pain in my side
Instantly into a sewage ditch I slide then nose dive,
"Covered in shit, mouth full of piss I frantically crawl
Determined to impale the motherfuckas to the wall,
"Bleeding and shit swimming-I circle back on their ass
Three got caught slipping, with two receiving a quick blast,
"Gun jammed, but the third one got a kick to the crotch
Right fist to the jaw trying to knock the motherfucka out,
"When done I stood surveying the bloody scene
I was shocked-these fuckers were barely in their teens,
"The last broken and beaten starred up in fear
The child escaped her soul, because she shredded a tear,
"I lifted her by the throat-so she can look into my eyes
Uncontrollably she begged and fearfully cried,
"As my bowie entered her chest there was no mercy
Because the little bitch just tried to murder me".
Because I have been posted up in this abandoned house all day,
"Lucked-up with a whore offering pussy and head
For some of my rations and a loaf of half-eaten bread,
"We understand it is all about survival
So, both of our needs were satisfied with my arrival,
"In the corner she drains cum as I disappear into the night
The enemy is relentless when it comes to the fight,
"It was seven of us-now I'm the last one
Armed with a bowie, two grenades and a dirty gun,
"Hours through the ruins of the apocalypse I carefully dwell
A living hell where dead bodies vacation and smell,
"Men, women and children mutilated from this war shit
When it is all over will I still be mentally fit,
"But that is future shit-now it does not even matter
My instincts kick in, because I hear giggling and chatter,
"Followed by a gun shot and a burning pain in my side
Instantly into a sewage ditch I slide then nose dive,
"Covered in shit, mouth full of piss I frantically crawl
Determined to impale the motherfuckas to the wall,
"Bleeding and shit swimming-I circle back on their ass
Three got caught slipping, with two receiving a quick blast,
"Gun jammed, but the third one got a kick to the crotch
Right fist to the jaw trying to knock the motherfucka out,
"When done I stood surveying the bloody scene
I was shocked-these fuckers were barely in their teens,
"The last broken and beaten starred up in fear
The child escaped her soul, because she shredded a tear,
"I lifted her by the throat-so she can look into my eyes
Uncontrollably she begged and fearfully cried,
"As my bowie entered her chest there was no mercy
Because the little bitch just tried to murder me".
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