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___Try To Imagine Imaginary Being's , Men, Women
Agate As Tho Coming To You...

Sad, But, When They Do They Are My Bounty
Hunter's, with Saint Michael Arc Angel, as Bounty
They Swing There Japanese Sword's In An Arc__

It Screaming As It Cuts The Air, It Is As___

Music Plays In My Ears For Justice Is Servered, No
More Tear's My Little Children, They Await You ,Go,
Run Like Hell to ThemMy Little Children Open Arms_

Take there Hand's and, Run Into the Eye's Of (God),
For There Are/Were No Parents Or Guardians ,Nod,
They Did Not Protect You, It's a Price To Pay___

No More Fear, No More Pain, Anguish Nor
Sufffering, Beyond Belief You Get To Accuse, For
Your Accusers Pay 1st with There Hand's Cut Off__

Then, You Have What's Left of Them To
Maim, Kill and, Destroy As They Did To You,
Nary; Disbelief, No, I ,TRASK___

Stand, Await You . Gates Of Holy Hell__

They,Those Little Children Raped,Maimed & Killed
With My Little Children, They Await Your Thrilled,
Miserable (Souls) Being's,Vengeance Is Swift___

If I, TRASK Have To Roam , Rampage This Earth,
I, TRASK, My Bounty Hunter's Will Get You, Girth,
And, Deliver You to (Our) Little Children, 1st____

You Deal With Me, TRASK, I Await You,
Your Miserable Sick Perverted Human Beings, True
Run Now , But You Can't Hide From Me, (God) ,Nor

The Vengeance of TRASK...

Retribution, TRASK c 1979/2002 TRASK

Can't Believe Then Be Deceived In The Eyes Of
Evil, Satan The Devil , He Dares Not Cross My Way...