Tough Love; a despair traced in passion
This is the end of all games
Dear (your name here)
I won the wager
I'll be back to collect
End statement: Tough luck
Ripped out, silence on
No one makes me bleed my own blood
Ready your rifles
It's all downhill from here
We've flown past fail safe
The red button won't save us now
We are the most desperate beings alive
All will end in carnage
Yours truly, Never