mark my words, this is not the end.
let us celebrate, let us begin.
let us toast to the beginning of a new age.
drink our sorrows away, masquerade on this stage.
let our fingertips flow freely, and write these scriptural ties.
bind ourselves to our sorrows, see where hope really lies.
i invite you, my friend. to take this journey with me.
relax, my friend. you'll only bleed a little, you'll see.
i am attempting an overthrow, and taking you with me whether you like it or not.
this is painful, i know, but i won't make it stop.
i am conditioning you, for the past, yet to come.
i will be killing you, but there is no chance. don't try to run.