Why is it some of us are destined to stay alive
And some of us are here just so that we'll die
How come the bullet hits the older guy
Do we have to try and reason why
Be it the Devil or be it him
You can count on just one thing
When the time is up you'll know
Not just one power runs the show
Are we the lucky ones saved for another day
Or they the lucky ones who are taken away
Is it a hand on your shoulder from the Lord above
Or the Devil himself come to give you a shove.
Be it the Devil or be it him
You can count on just one thing
When the time is up you'll know
Not just one power runs the show
A volcano erupts and sweeps a ton away
A coup de main elevates the kiddies in its way
The grief and misery for the ones that are left behind
The worst is yet to come a knell to erase floodkind
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I'd say that the Flood is [i]living on a razor's edge. [/i] And every time I debate entering a political or religious thread I think, "[i]Can I play with madness[/i]?". Certainly though, some of the comments in the fetish threads have given me a [i]fear of the dark.[/i] Guess I better [i]run to the hills[/i].