The Final Demand
There has been a conflict
between us crazy rivals
and these naughty mouths;
we haven't been honest!
It's the final demand,
take back the gift
that you already sent;
apologize to make up
or quickly pack up
your things in the closet!
Your tears won't move me
they can't change me;
don't say anything stupid
that'll might get me mad!
Dearest fool,
you didn't expect
your hope to be
taken by a whirlwind;
losing your glee
is blowing all away
and be blinded
by pain instantly!
Dearest fool,
feel the strong effect;
you haven't been too clever,
goodbye makes you shiver!
It's the final demand,
excuses are banned;
no words can befriend...
it's the final demand!
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