2 guns and bullets

Максим Бука
2 guns & bullets loaded in,
they fly so fast,
like bee they sting,
they eat your brains & blood they drink,
‘cause U are weak…
They help to think,
that life is pain,
which makes U strong,
don’t close your eyes,
It’s not your Song…
when it take place,
you’ll see the sky
& you will know – what is the High…