New
Bluelight Crew
10 inch stiletto slipping through air
Cutting around the breath of the dare
The slicing blade sings as it whiffs o'er and right
Pointing directions that fill you with fright
The cold steel voice predicts harm at the helm
The quiet behind you makes this your own realm
Yours to live in - or yours to die trying
To claim what I take with the knife's constant prying
SLAAAAAASH! - First lick tastes warm and bitter
It seems that the battle has room for a quitter
But you press on, weighed down by a gash
Trying to protect what you have - quite rash.
Cutting around the breath of the dare
The slicing blade sings as it whiffs o'er and right
Pointing directions that fill you with fright
The cold steel voice predicts harm at the helm
The quiet behind you makes this your own realm
Yours to live in - or yours to die trying
To claim what I take with the knife's constant prying
SLAAAAAASH! - First lick tastes warm and bitter
It seems that the battle has room for a quitter
But you press on, weighed down by a gash
Trying to protect what you have - quite rash.
