Rusk Atto Runs Red

There's cipher that goes straight to my head
Makes me do things I just can't explain
The Piney woods wall a shed
Where I saw 18 down the chain

The bees buzzin' in my head
Make me do things that are insane
Quintillionth spearhead
A stranglehold on my brain

Rusk atto runs red
By morning I'll be dead
Rusk atto runs red
I'll be dead

Layin' in my bed
Makes me scream out loud in pain
I can feel the dread
I'm circlin' around the drain

I heard the grim reaper call
My wooden box six feet tall
It's Alberta jack pine
That's gotta fit my five foot nine

Rusk atto runs red
By morning I'll be dead
Rusk atto runs red
By morning I'll be dead

Call my friends to lay me down
In the cold Abasand ground
It's near the end I'm out of time
Hear the death bell chime

Rusk atto runs red
Rusk atto runs red

Out of time
Death bell chime

Rusk atto runs red
Rusk atto out of time
Runs red death bell chime

Rusk atto runs red
By morning I'll be dead
Rusk atto yeah runs red
I'll be dead

Rusk atto
Rusk atto
18 down the chain
Rusk atto



Credits
Writer(s): Chilblaine Winters
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