The Killing Machine


copyright 1997 PARANOIR

I arose from a nightmare

Or was it a dream?

About a world filled with chaos

And a killing machine

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The world was a swirl of emotion

Passion blurred with rage

Freedom's light was found inside a cold iron-barred cage

~

Destiny was playing cards

The dealers name was fate

I asked if I could play a hand

...They said I was too late

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The sun was just setting upon the horizon

Orange light danced about the full moon

I breathed a heavy sigh of burden for I knew

...All to come was doom

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So I walked on down by the water

And waved back to a drowning man

And thought about whom I had become

And how I became who I am

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I had given my life meaning

Though the path had become hard to follow

I was alone with desperation

And wondered if it would be any different tomarrow

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Then from the corner of my eye

There emerged a shimmery gleam

And like a freedom fighter

There was the Killing Machine!

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Fear mated with anticipation

I was glued in my tracks with awe

I looked to it's face for an expression

And here is what I saw...

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One eye sprakled with Love

The other...glared with Hate

Determination upon it's brow

Power..eveident all over it's face

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It beckoned me to come

And as fools we often walk to our own death

So who was I to break the the rule

I stepped towards it holding my breath

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It's hand around my throat gripped comfortingly tight

My heartbeat quickened and shallowed, I did not long to fight

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I swear then that it kissed me

As I fell lifeless to the ground

Lifeless as stone and now...

Just as sound

Follow the words of PARANOIR

A PICTURE OF A KILLING MACHINE I FOUND ON-LINE

I never even knew someone else had a song called "Killing Machine" let alone Judas Priest

© 1997 paranoir@hotmail.com


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