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Beborn Beton – The Scythe Lyrics

I'm sorry, Daddy,
I won't do it again.

Time you joined us captain.
No, Mr.
Hear me?
Captain, you're not going to damn well put your life on the line,
Starting now!
As your commanding officer, I forbid it!

Forward weapons cabinet.
I figured you might say no,
So I came prepared.

Mr, what are the records?
It means that I'm giving you a leaving chance, Captain,
Which is more than you're giving the rest of us by staying out this hand.

You have a choice.
Either play this hand and get a fair shot of staying alive,
Or sit out the hand die.
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