[align=left][align=center]Victim
Steam try to choke my soul
In the darkness as she did
But,noway she is a foul
Like evry body has said.
Time move on
But memory still
Remember this one
And the
victim that kill.
Ships move on the sea,
The scorpion under it,
Nobody could see
The sting on the neck.
Scorpion will servive,
As that's his jop,
The small nymph lost her life
Her soul will return,with no stop.[/align][/align]
victim