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Father Times Trap

As he sits with heed He knows your greed And sets this trap for you He does feel your pace As you stalk with no grace To the prize of freedom and true He knows your style As he smiles with guile And hopes you kill as you do For you claw and poke When you feel his hands choke They wrap around your neck now blue The track of laughs Now eerily cast As you force a smile so crude He releases his grip Forcing you to trip In the trap he lay for you Friends by your side When you feel time collide They are now passing over anew As the good book did say You will feel me this way As you see you lord savior pull through To get out in front You kill those so blunt Your knife with the blood of the Jews Your stab everyone To get what has come As you trip over the body of Sue She was your first love Killed by your own glove To get to the trap for you Now is the time As your friends say their ryme As they pass and laugh at your tomb As the door closes in Ones killed by your grin Are smiling back its just what they do To see your black eyes In constant demise As the trap has finally got you

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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