Number One

Cold, hollow, blank stare
Sense the fear that's in the air
Hunger strikes and there's no care
Don't try to hunt if you can only play fair
Watching, studying your every move
Waiting, you slip I tear through you
And I will crush the pride that you have inside
Rip you out from where you're trying to hide
Make you look me in the eye
I rise
I am the victor
You are my victim
I got you right where I want you to be
I strive
You fall
Crawl, crawl to defeat
1, 2, 3 got you beat



Credits
Writer(s): David Michael Tyson, Robert Dean Mctaggart
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