One to Hold the Gun

To play this game you only need two players

One to hold the gun

One to take a look at all his plasters

Can’t you see it’s fun?

I try but I lose every time to you

I try but this is not the way I wanted to go

Now only one of the two of us can make this

But would it really be a victory?

Oh fuck it, I don’t care I’m taking you with me

I’m doing all I can to bring you down

To win the game is not the main objective

It’s who can lose the most

The devil’s spark takes home in each one of us

Channel that fucker’s ghost

I tried but you did not supply to me

I tried but it was you who put me in this purgatory

Now only one of the two of us has made it

One bullet through your heart, thanks for taking part

One step towards the freedom I’ve been longing for

But now I understand, he was the better man

And no matter what method I chase

I feel I’m being let down, some way

And I fix my eyes on his white face

Which horror is better to take?

And for every hurdle I’m through

There’s a knife if my back can find it

And for every scab and each bruise

Was I really in the wrong?