No!
what?
No!
I say again,
No!
You will not catch me,
You will not stop me,
You won't control me.
Kill the Blue Man!
I own this fight,
I own this night,
I own my rights.
Never again will He slay me!
Though I am tired now,
In screaming pain out loud,
I will go home now.
For I will take my stand!
Gone is your meek gain,
Now you get dark pain,
Your blue hair erased.
And fight until I'm free!
I rule the fight,
King of the night,
This is my right.
Even though it burns my hands!
I'm so sick and tired now,
Of hurting behind shrouds,
Can we go home now?
My sword will slay him swiftly!