Killing is a cute game
Full of hate & love
With this knife I rip and mame
Go meet our God above

Like paint comes this red
To make a glorious masterpiece
Too bad you wind up dead
Never finding your own peace

Why do you push this line?
Always starting a fuss.
You wanna start with me? Fine.
Just know, you can't **** with us

So I played that game with you
'Till we saw what you were
You never acted too true
Now you're a liar for sure

Pull a gun to your chest
Scream real loud at you, "Sham!"
"You think you're the best?"
Click the trigger, gun goes *blam!

Whiteness** is brilliant
Yet not in this form
A body broken & bent
Fighting a devilish storm

White lingers towards Death

Fought & won before
But with an endless toll
You're shaken to the core
Death craves your soul

Death hides in White

Already a loss to White
No control of fear
Start a losing fight
And splash some red here

Droplets taint this White

Life drains from the wrist
Add to White's score
Two, by Death, kissed
Strange sleep on the floor

White murders all it knows

Air crisp
Plants show
River swift*
Crashing as I stamp
Boots pushing on Earth
Mud holds tightly
Ripping from Nature
Her grip now broken
Stumbling in awe
Mother Nature's beauty
Blinding & killer
Lost in this place
Trees push me
Slip silently into the flow
Riding these rapids