Cold city, runs hot with pain

Knives slash your jugular vein

Cut and Run

There is no escape from the gun

Tongues lie a noose around your neck

"grass stains" seal your fate



Cut and Run

There is no escape from the gun



Nowhere to run

Nowhere to hide

Run from the gun

Flee for your life



Search, search and terminate

We have read your mind

You are an enemy of the state



Nowhere to run

Nowhere to hide

Run from the gun

Flee for your life



Assassin: "John Doe"

"I have reason to believe you are an enemy of the State,

so, by virtue of the powers vested in me by the State,

I am hereby obliged to terminate your existance"



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