This half-empty bottle
Who chose me
I see this times
And my the darkest past
I take a sip
The last sip
This is my last trip
And I will go to die...
So you, forgot my name
You were my little brother
And now you hate me
Of course
You are the same like them
You really think that,
I'm gonna die
But no
I will be your reaper
Prepare yourself
Take that drink
Will make you die
With me
Your last sip
Your last trip
Die with me
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