we walk on death
trail of ashes..
bloody footprints..
we walk the path to death
i just murdered you..
your a drug in my mind..
you got me think'in homicide..
ashes fall from the sky..
walk the path to death with me,
follow my murder trail..
we walk on death..
we walk through fire and still live
but we die when were separated
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