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Just One
Bullets pepper the cold stone wall
Blood splatters against the marble floor
Whispers of dust linger, stale in the air
Echo (echo) of 'Life's not fair'
Cock the gun
(Just one, just one.)
Darkness stills, just an ounce of light
Pouring through a window pane smashed in the fight
Marking an image upon the scene
A single shadow of fallen queen
Look to the ray of the sun
(Just one, just one.)
Sounds in the corners, edging closer by the minute
Senses alert to the room and all in it
Sweaty palms and heart pounding inside
Thrills and spills, one more adreneline ride
A chance for some fun
(Just one, just one.)
Blistered hands and blood stained face
His ravaged leather and her crimson lace
Each trying to stand, what's done is done
Look to the catridge, just one, just one...
