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“Deep In The Dungeon Of Death”



Forget about taking a breath….., I’m looking to find some meth….., Cause I’m way down….., ,




















Submited By : sara  
Date: 23 December 2006
Author: Trade Martin
Rating: 3.5/5 (11 votes cast)
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“Deep In The Dungeon Of Death”
Forget about taking a breath…..,
I’m looking to find some meth…..,
Cause I’m way down…..,
Way, way down…..,
Deep In The Dungeon Of Death……! ! !

Once I was flyin’ like a kite…..,
Doin’ what was right…..,
Now I’m way down…..,
Way, way down…..,
Deep In The Dungeon Of Death……! ! !

It’s all over for me here….,
But still I’m void of any fear…..,
And not even remotely depressed…..,
Cause I’m way down…..,
Way, way down…..,
Deep In The Dungeon Of Death….,
Yea I’m buried under soil so brown….,
Far below the ground……,
Way, way down…..,
Deep In The Dungeon Of Death……! ! !

…..Trade Martin,2006.
-Trade Martin -

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