Treasure Island

Aiman Saleem

(13-11-1984 / Tripoli)

run for life


They told me: they're gonna make it good
Hang on, there is a chance
Seeing it gone
They ran for life, and got screwed, in the end

Holly Father! What to say!
Holly Father! What to say!

They told me: they got folks to make it good
Hold on, there is a catch
Seeing them coming
They slit them with knife, and got screwed, in the end

Holly Father! What to say!
Holly Father! What to say!
Every day - a different prey

Holly Father! What to say!
Holly Father! What to say!
Every day - a different prey


(2013)

Submitted: Monday, March 25, 2013
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