7.62 FMJ // The Deluge

Once you give a bullet you cant give it back This is my sentiment for you On came the rain Nothing but water for miles Nothing but water for miles, and still she smiles Her cryptic smile sends shivers down my spine Forecast called for rain, but she said we will be fine Her upturned head greets rain from the sky I think this will be our demise The clouds loom over our heads with tangible dread Is this our end The gale rushes in. I hope that you can swim Ready yourself my friend for her wonderland Deluge. Sink to the depths. Gasp for breath On came the rain, beating the world I look to her for relief; her joy compounds my grief Nothing but water for miles Nothing but water for miles, and still she smiles The clouds loom over our heads with tangible dread Is this our end The gale rushes in. I hope that you can swim Ready yourself my friend for her wonderland Sink to the depths. Gasp for breath