Tell me What do you see when Look into the eyes of a demon Gaara the sand assassin
The ninja summit, they all talk crap It's blood on dirt if I choose to snap And if you cross him Fotch a pillow for the comfy sand coffin The twigs'll snap and it's a wrap, Between this and that my dirt bridge the gap, The land lord of darkness, Pay rent or find sand in ya friends thatched apartments. Caramel dancing is the same As a cascada theyre both fucking annoying Yes come and take my hand As I whoop some as with a grain of sand Ninjas under-stand I'm the S-class bastard who needs no plan. Nothing can, liven on my level, If you wanna try fetch a showel. Through the valley they call me a devil Kazekage birth love in my temple!
What do you see when Look into the eyes of a demon Gaara the sand assassin Gaara the sand assassin