Killer 13

Wake from your dream and let me feel your breath and make it fade
Take from your sleep those little hands that made me keep on being
Fake your sweet days and let me hear you mourning for my loss

Wake and come fourth and show me how to feel your soul i've lost
Crave for my touch and give me your hand free of second thoughts
Take, take that gun and aim at my head, you can't fail on that



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Writer(s): Petros Fuzzhead Vyzoukis
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