death comes to you

you yell i scream
words are said you thinks its a dream
in reality your dead
blam woosh a shot to the head

few days earlyier things got hectic
as of all arguments they escolaid
but this time with out an end
you keep at the same topic

you scream i yell
but whats there to tell
in your dream only two shots fired
one for you one for me

if i cant have you because of the divorse
well then noone will have either of us
why ofcorse my love i will kill you
stand still hold on

blam woosh shot to your head
oh fuck now what
cock it aim it blam woosh shoot time for dead  
even in death you wont get ride of me that easy

death come for you this early
death comes for every one early just waiting egerly to pounce
death will take its toll on who ever when ever