My Battle

I throw my self into the river
No one beats me anymore
The sound of the swords
brushing against
your skin is bleeding endlessly boy

I want your blood sliding down my sword
Three drops fall to the ground,
Then my battle will be over
I'll see you six feet under

Don't doubt my skills
You want to end with this
Don't take it personal
But see you at your funeral

The new version of me
is no longer afraid,
comes from deep inside
to choose my new way

I want your blood sliding down my sword
Three drops fall to the ground,
Then my battle will be over
I'll see you six feet under

You are not saved from this one

Don't doubt my skills
You want to end with this
Don't take it personal
But see you at your funeral

I want your blood sliding down my sword
Then my battle will be over
I'll see you six feet under



Credits
Writer(s): Gaby Lú
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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