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Kill It, Spill It

Kill it, spill it wheeler dealer.
Feel it underneath.
Smell it, spell it feature creature.
I'm saying what I mean.

I am the sky when it's burning red.
From flames into fire,
Into my head.
Feel it burn until I'm dead.
The night ain't alive until then.

c. 2012 BZC

MrBryce

@MrBryce

I'm just a rambler on this road we call life. I write what I feel, mostly for future songs. Always seeking wisdom. @bryce_ink

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