A Muzzle
Henry RG
[Verse 1]
A Gun Pointed To A face
A Bloody Red Splattered On The Wall
Dripping
A Flash of A Muzzle Its Called Suicide
Everything Has To Come To An End (At The Same Time: Everything All Fading Black)
[Verse 2]
Feeling unknown
And you're all alone
Flesh and bone
By the telephone (telephone)
Pick up the receiver
I'll make you a believer