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Blooded

Blooded is a novel written by Christopher Golden and Nancy Holder, based on the U.S. television series Buffy the Vampire Slayer. more »

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Invasion
Stormed by their forces
They claim our skies
To raze and to scourge
Hide away
Don't let them see you
They'll hunt you down
As if you're we're their prey
Stay inside
We make our encampment
They're ready to breach
Prepare for a fight
Defend our lands
If need with our lives
We'll run them out
Their doom is at hand
Light the match, start a flame
We'll set this shit ablaze
Grab the guns, stand and aim
We make our stand today
Huddle in, form a wall
Don't let them penetrate
Make them bleed, make them hurt
We'll make them know our pain
There
Is no wrong
There is no right
When they execute on sight
They leave no witnesses behind
Desperately
We hold them back
For our homes, for our families
We never wanted a war but they forced it onto us
Forced it onto us
We're trying to get out alive but they keep surrounding
Keep surrounding
If we don't push back we'll never make it out of this
Make it out of this
But as the cycle repeats we're headed straight for our end
Straight for our end
Eye for an eye
We make ourselves blind
Tooth for tooth
Will starve us all
All is lost
Raze it anew
At what cost
Our world is through
Time goes by
The clock is ticking
Till midnight
Just seconds left
In the end
All we're left with
Total war
This ends with bloodshed
Light the match, start a flame
We'll set this shit ablaze
Grab the guns, stand and aim
We make our stand today
Huddle in, form a wall
Don't let them penetrate
Make them bleed, make them hurt
We'll make them know our pain
All for one, as one we fall
We bleed out with pride in heart
If this day I meet my fate
I will die with love lest hate
Eye for an eye
Might make ourselves blind
But tooth by tooth
I'll tear them out
All is lost
Raze it anew
At what cost
Our world is through
Time goes by
The clock is ticking
Till midnight
Just seconds left
In the end
All we're left with
Total war
There's nothing left
Trapped within this spite we've spawned
Convinced ourselves this war is won
Infantile this fight goes on
What's left to claim when
All
Is
Lost

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