„Are you sorry now?“

»Fate smile at it’s funny little ways
As it put pay to a promising career

They prophesied of their own demise
It was too good to resist

As you lie here, does it feel
As if it was such a good idea
In tempting fate
Are you sorry now?

Death it is the end or less

A funeral train rotting flesh
It is the end or less a funeral train rotting flesh

It is the end«

I LIKE TRAINS: Death is the end

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