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This is no tragic path to stardom.
It's sad to see a fellow seer be swallowed in the sea of hollowed sears.
We are no longer what was once expected.
Fool me twice.
Fool me once.
I don't think you realize
Not fooling around with no Fool.
Not being allowed to make the rules.
Take a step back,
That would be wise.
I can tell you where you will die.
Don't come running expecting the answers when you cross us we spread something much deadlier then cancer.
It's not your time.
Why aren't you waiting?
Just let me guess you wanna blame them...
You are a threat.
I asked oh so nicely.
If you make amends I could be lightly trading secrets and plans.
No?
Ha...

Have it your way.
You want a war?
I have a rope and a pun
My nickname is deadline
Around your neck like your favorite necktie.
Isn't it sweet?
I thought you liked victory...
Too late for us my friend.
Let's cut the lit things.
And cut to the chase...

I like a good hunt
And a blood path will lead me to trickery.
I prick you real good.
Too PG for Disney.
Never wanted to lose...
Not trained to be lazy.
So I will break up our truce.
And make things
Much.
Much.
More interesting.
Written by I_was_rare_once (RareFaction)
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Tell me you have had enough without telling me you have had enough
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