“I’m hunted. I rebelled. And I did it—all of it, for you. And you failed. You and your brother destroyed the world. And I lost everything for nothing.”
Tremble for yourself, my man. You know that you have seen this all before.
Tremble Little Lion Man, you’ll never settle any of your scores
Your grace is wasted in your face, your boldness stands alone among the wreck
Now learn from your mother or else spend your days biting your own neck
But it was not your fault but mine, and it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time, didn’t I, my dear?
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