Listen to the sound clip Believe my words, he'll kill you dead, With a flail strike or a bullet instead. Hiding in the shadows, waiting patiently, His eyes filled with malice, no mercy to see. Run if you can, but he'll track you down, No escape from his wrath, in his deadly crown. Listen to the warnings, they're not just a tale, Cross his path and you'll meet the devil's hail. from Ballad #5 Song Generator:
Believe my words, he'll kill you dead, With a flail strike or a bullet instead. Hiding in the shadows, waiting patiently, His eyes filled with malice, no mercy to see. Run if you can, but he'll track you down, No escape from his wrath, in his deadly crown. Listen to the warnings, they're not just a tale, Cross his path and you'll meet the devil's hail.
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