Rodrick Cliche - Death Bed

Yeah
My murderer
Told me to swear to God
So he would know
I made up my mind
Im not turning back no
Then he put a gun to my head
As he said
Turn around
You shouldn't see this
It'll give you nightmares
And you don't want that
Afterlife
How ironic it is that you care about me
So I begged and I pleaded
Begged and I pleaded
Begged and I pleaded
Over and over
Please don't kill me
Cause I don't want to die
Don't wanna die
Look in your eyes
Don't take your life
Pay attention to what I say
While I lay on my death bed
Pay attention to what I say
While I lay on my death bed
Pay attention to what I say
While I lay on my death bed
Pay attention to what I say
While I lay on my death bed

Written by:
Rodrick Simmons

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