I’ll see you in the final round
Right now you’re bound
You won’t become a shish-kabob here
Because when I left home I forgot my spear
It’s still a little too early to celebrate, I brought a few mementos
After all there are knives, swords, arrows and my bow
What, do you think all of this is ornamental?
Sorry to disappoint, but they are for more than just a show
Uh-Oh there it is, Desperation
Full of reckless fear
Both taxing and just a gamble, That’s never good
This pitiful course of action will lead to nothing but regret
The pain, of course, will be ever present as well
First there was you, then the two of us
But just open this door and there will be four
Follow me down these stairs and there will be more…
‘Is this a threat?’ You must be kidding
This isn’t even a warning, it’s a promise
One I intend to keep
Wave if you are alive, scream if you are dead
But don’t die without telling me
This discussion bores me so let’s end it here
You misinterpreted me my dear.
I wasn’t asking, I was telling; are we clear?
It’s time for you to relinquish your hold on life…
Now watch as you cease to exist!