Apocalypse Proof

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You made friends with Frankenstein.
The townsfolk thought he was out of line.
Took him out with a makeshift grenade,
never allowed you to complain. 
No problem....

Come with me,
grab my hook.
We'll bury his body,
where nobody looks.
With my whip,
We'll make it to my ship.
I am your secret weapon.

Now, sit down.
Tell me, what's wrong with your labyrinth town?
What's with the king?
Where I come from his name is David Bowie.
And why did he put a bounty on my head,
when I only came to make friends?
But it's no problem....

Come with me,
grab my hook.
We'll visit Frankie's body,
when nobody looks.
With my whip,
we'll make it back to my ship.
I am your secret weapon.

Oh no.
It's out of control.
My flag's been set on fire,
by an army of trolls.
Stay close,
don't leave my sight.
No problem,
I do this almost every night. 
;]

I can make...
this hell your heaven.
There's a dream in our heads, cemented.
With my whip,
We'll make it back to our ship.
I am your secret weapon.

Gesture to kill the jester,
made by a king who never laughs.

I can make... 
this town your heaven.
There's a dream in our heads, cemented.
With my whip,
We'll make it back to our ship.
I am your secret weapon. 

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