A deathly concoction of a fueled hate
The lines between us serve as bait
Hurry on home or it'll be too late
All for one, one for all, meet their fate


Heh. Yeah.
Confusion will be your timeless end.

I've been very tender lately.
I make no excuses.
And I make no apologies.
He's coming back for break.
I can't make myself present.
Our meeting will be his end.
Death on your hands, not a clean way.
His blood on my hands.
We shan't meet again.
Betrayal will be your timeless end.


Nah, but more seriously, for the sake of his life, he had better stay away.
I might stab his face off... that rock will be his last.


I finished FFX.
Totally tits.