... Created by Ironik, churgneygurgney, and HassenX
Control was never yours There's so many things to do before you close the doors And I thank you, dear For playing games that you thought were over Little did you know it wasn't me who would've picked the clover One final lap for you Fun in learning the truth That infernal box is broken but the key is winding A bigger scene as time has ticked And you may cry me a mighty river for your grit I'm grinding down.
