On the line is my life,
I walk the edge of a knife
that’s razor sharp and with all my heart,
Raise my Dead and Raid my Arc,
Where the Rabbit ends and the King begins,
I may never know for sure,
Look-ee here Monster, I’m sorry to say… your eyes
are the price I gotta pay to survive,
As I reached the top, I was greeted with a karate chop
from a hand the size of a grandfather clock,
Tick-tock, that won’t stop me,
Black Widow did a little something called
“made me the King” by killing me and in my essence
igniting the presence of Gregree
which was there all along, I just couldn’t see it,
Now if you must die to save my life then so be it,
I can tell you’re no fair fighter
but my color’s True Blue and you’re faker than dyed hair,
On the line is my life,
I walk the edge of a knife
that’s razor sharp and with all my heart,
Raise my Dead and Raid my Arc,
Where the Rabbit ends and the King begins,
I may never know for sure,
Look-ee here Monster, I’m sorry to say… your eyes
are the price I gotta pay to survive,
This Beast had horns and claws that slash,
It’s eyes seeping evil, it’s razor teeth gnash,
I’m-a savor the moment that I kick it’s ass,
It won’t step too near me cause it senses no fear in me,
I couldn’t tell you why I’m not scared,
I know I should be but it got me good, this new feeling in me,
The battle was bloody, the battle was harsh,
Then I felt a pain just like the bite of the snake in the marsh,
On the line is my life,
I walk the edge of a knife
that’s razor sharp and with all my heart,
Raise my Dead and Raid my Arc,
Where the Rabbit ends and the King begins,
I may never know for sure,
Look-ee here Monster, I’m sorry to say… your eyes
are the price I gotta pay to survive,
As the Beast lay dead, I took my belt buckle
and shucked the eyes from the sockets,
Wiped off the slop and popped the peepers in my pocket,
I triumphed but something tells me it’s a losing victory
because I’m feeling woozy and dizzy,
I was injected with poison stronger
then the one I’m already afflicted with,
I climb into a cave with the little strength that I have left,
Inching forward, giving it my all,
Just pray I don’t expire mid-crawl,
On the line is my life,
I walk the edge of a knife
that’s razor sharp and with all my heart,
Raise my Dead and Raid my Arc,
Where the Rabbit ends and the King begins,
I may never know for sure,
Look-ee here Monster, I’m sorry to say… your eyes
are the price I gotta pay to survive
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