The gun is in my hand, your blod is on the wall, you lie in the bed, I shoot you in the head. When you are dead, you wake up instead. Then you scream, hoping it was a dream.you get a bulet in in your head. And now your soul is out of control, I must hunt it down, I search the ground, nothing to be foud, only hour head that was spread - all around

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