Its midnight and Im to meet with Blue
I wonder why they want to see me
God I hope what I've heard isn't true
I unlock the abandoned warehouse with a key
In the middle there they stand
Is that anger or disgrace on their face?
They walk towards me carrying something in their hand
They stop before me to hand me a metal briefcase
¨We both know that all debts you must pay¨
I raise my eyes to his own
¨Or forever in this warehouse you will lay¨
I must not allow any fear to be shown
¨Blue tell yourself no lie¨
¨We both know who has to die¨
Oct 4, 2017
Oct 4, 2017 at 11:52 AM UTC
Its midnight and Im to meet with Blue
I wonder why they want to see me
God I hope what I've heard isn't true
I unlock the abandoned warehouse with a key
In the middle there they stand
Is that anger or disgrace on their face?
They walk towards me carrying something in their hand
They stop before me to hand me a metal briefcase
¨We both know that all debts you must pay¨
I raise my eyes to his own
¨Or forever in this warehouse you will lay¨
I must not allow any fear to be shown
¨Blue tell yourself no lie¨
¨We both know who has to die¨
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