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The Time
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Itzcoatl PM
Devious acts described through song
Rated: Fiction T - English - Mystery - Words: 137 - Published: 01-01-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2758907
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The Time

Deep in my basement, there's a voice that calling my name

It shrieks for a saviour, it puts me straight to shame – shame

It's my time, time

It's my crime

There's an empire that thrives on the blood of the living

The Sun is a monster so man must keep on giving – giving

It's my time, time

It's my crime

The singers are singing a song that says I should repent

The screamers are singing along and saying that I've already been late

It's too late, it's my time

It's too late, it's my crime

You slaughter a babe, you slaughter for greed and land

The Judgement is coming, justice is soon at hand

It's my time, time, time

It's my crime

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