On barren blames withstand hunger pains, learn that poison fruit is
their only advantage in this game. Breathe it in - it is your last
chance and it will come like a knife to your throat. Let sweat stand
with tears to greet the blade while you choke. Set up for defeat,
in - it is your last chance and it will come like a knife to your
throat. Let sweat stand with tears to greet the blade while you
choke! Strike the blade make it light the room, make it blind my
eyes - I do not want to watch you die. Let the sound ring out with
the sour taste of reality that kept your lips glued to the pipe.