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Author: Julian Toepfer
Fiction Rated: T - English - Angst/Suspense - Published: 11-28-07 - Updated: 11-28-07 - Complete - id:2444161

Meet Your Maker


You crash in all I worked for.
Destroy a polished deal.
This hurt is something different.
Create the way I feel.

Take over my blank control.
Extend your one night stand.
I’ve had enough of you now.
It’s gotten out of hand.

We’re gonna play a new game.
Closed eyes as bottles spin.
I’ll give you what you asked for:
Your end's when I begin.

Hear you belong to god now.
Fuck you and all you own.
I’ll give you right back to him.
Maybe you’ll reap what you have sewn.


(chorus)

Goddamn you, my friend.
Gonna make it come faster.
Take down all of them,
Then you fucking try to take her?
Goddamn you, my friend.
Gonna make it come faster.
Come with me your majesty,
It’s time to meet your maker.


You’ve left quite a mess here.
Jump off the sinking ship.
You pray your Christian gospel,
But we know you’re full of shit.

Hypocrisy in his blood,
Wretched in the name of truth.
There are so many things that
I want to take from you.


Goddamn you, my friend.
Gonna end it all faster.
Trails of shit left strewn behind,
And still you fucking try to take her.
Goddamn you, my friend.
You corrupt and then you leave her.
Come with me your majesty,
It’s time to meet your maker.



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