Katana in my hand
Wielded by a one man band
He shines and smiles
As he cuts throats for miles
He stares in my enemies face
Reflecting a look u could not replace
When i sheath him he goes to bed
Happily knowing our enemies are dead
Katana in my hand
Wielded by a one man band
He shines and smiles
As he cuts throats for miles
He stares in my enemies face
Reflecting a look u could not replace
When i sheath him he goes to bed
Happily knowing our enemies are dead