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Ride The White Lightening

Plenty have died through my murderous life
Many stories told with my blood soaked knife
I know not why they begged to live
This mortal coil has nothing to give

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A world full of despair and empty dreams
But my memories are filled with their final screams 
I have no regrets and no remorse 
The evil inside took on this course

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Childhood nurtured my darkness within
Adulthood blossomed murderous sin
The demons inside have had their fun
This is the end of my blood soaked run

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I'll make my home in the bowels of hell
Where sinful urges I need not quell
Dark souls will feed my demons desires
As I bask in the welcoming eternal fires

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Strapped in this chair sentenced to fry
Awaiting my destiny I'm excited to die
That final journey of pleasure and pain
As I ride the white lightening off this mortal plain

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A flick of the switch and my time here is done
I've had a blast, it's been great fun

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© A S May 2018

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