The Trapdoor
A fate bestowed upon you
Inevitable demise
Your life flashes before your eyes
Your time has come
A rush of blood
Your feet give way below
Unprovoked
Sent to choke
Your life is balanced on the line
A gamble
Sure loss
Still, I am Playing
The odds
Obscene; alone, left to swing
Your neck catches the rope
A life unused must end in ruin
Your time has come
A rush of blood
Your feet give way below
Unprovoked
Sent to choke
Your life is balanced on the line
Inevitable demise
Your life flashes before your eyes
Your time has come
A rush of blood
Your feet give way below
Unprovoked
Sent to choke
Your life is balanced on the line
A gamble
Sure loss
Still, I am Playing
The odds
Obscene; alone, left to swing
Your neck catches the rope
A life unused must end in ruin
Your time has come
A rush of blood
Your feet give way below
Unprovoked
Sent to choke
Your life is balanced on the line
Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Schultz
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