All is fair in love and war.
Two of the things that we declare.
Friendly fire, we're hangmen.
Our bond is cynically unsound.
We tied the knot for hate's sake.
Guess, we never had a chance.
Hey! Wait!
I've awoken in your side of town.
For some reason I felt down.
Should we just kill each other now
or should we converse without a sound?
Corpsman, corpsmen, I am down.
This war of words has raged for years.
Our ever-after in the end.
I'll strangle you with my bear hands.
I always thought that they were strong.
We're both fighting on your side.
I capitulate, you amputate.
I own my limbs, you own my heart.
I fall back and you affront.
I miss you more than peaceful sleep.