Homicide
Homicide what am I no other then death,body,you who made a bad decision,stealer of dreams I am blood linking out ur body I am death knight I come when u think u are a gangster and u think u are untouchable,protector,in the wrong place at the wrong time,when u don't mind ur business but I show u there no more life in u ur just my victims who cry to me and said why me I said because u act stead of thinking I said stop and think am I worth it
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