Trespass - Dasher

Blocking sideways, hey

Death in your brain, say

No more am I, pray

Walk you at your day

I wanna trespass you, you, you, you

Hey, you fucking piece of shit

My blood is all upon your deck

Yeah boy, a knife unto my wrist

Now I run and I am kind of sick

I wanna trespass you, you, you, you

You

I know your heart