Rat Trap
Noah Lares
Expiration
My time has come
Last breath now
Legs going numb
I'm afraid
Am I dead?
Rounded blade
On my neck
Final slumber
Fallen off the perch
Six feet under
Buried in the dirt
I'm afraid
Am I dead?
Rounded blade
On my neck
I'm afraid
Am I dead?
Rounded blade
On my neck
