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Suspense
Trembling, shaking and frozen to the spot
Gun to my head, about to be shot
Shoot me i say, a mere croak
All my fear roughed up my throat
Shoot me i shout, clear this time
I crossed the line
He talks back, voice plain
Says i'm in the wrong game
Calls me stupid
Says i'm just a kid
The pressure's emmense
Held in suspense...
