DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE!
It's Tennessee/Florida, and therefore creeping death time. We'll be all but useless for the next three hours at least, but feel free to make coherent and incoherent comments below.
So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written
So let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh's son
I'm creeping death
Substitute "the defensive coordinator's son" and it's perfect. Inshallah, we shall see you covered in glory and the blood of the enemy on the other side.
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