zombieshark

This Pistol is a Promise.

this fire like blood drips from me, with a boiling hiss..
as the dead slipped from life's grasp, as the poison hit.
to deal the blow, that one which brings a last..
i would hesitate not, were it what you had asked.
i say this, because of fire, i say this, i'm not a liar.
i say this, because i love you, i say this, a heart burns.
this fire like blood drips from me, with a boiling hiss.
as death slips from the glass, swallow poison sip.
loose burning steel, a full clip. click, click, click.
without hesitation, together.. i mean this. reload, quick.
they're coming for us. but, you're coming first.
they're coming for us. and, we'll find them first.
they're coming for us. they'll get our worst.