Can't wait too long
No code of honor
She must hit first.
Hit and run
Nobody saves the one who sits alone and waits
A flow of energy
He's insignificant, soon to be nonexistent
An itching rash, a scab to pick
No code of honor
She must hit first.
Hit and run
Nobody saves the one who sits alone and waits
A flow of energy
He's insignificant, soon to be nonexistent
An itching rash, a scab to pick
The inevitable truth:
Better to be the butcher than the lamb
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