pro-legion courier in all his murderous glory:

clever got me this far then tricky got me in
eye on what i'm after, i don't need another friend

i'm taking back what was lost and I will not be denied
i'm crawling my way to the surface outside

i know the world's got problems, i've got problems of my own
not the kind that can't be solved with an atom bomb

and my tongue's a sword when speaking gold
in my deep down soul, i am flies and blood
and it's black as coal in this heart of mud

you and i, we may look the same but we are very far apart
there's bullet-holes where my compassion used to be
and there is violence in my heart

please pay attention, you know all you belong to me
come on, we should get it going, survival of the fittest
lose and you will answer to me, the ruler and the killer

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