For you, a heart.

For me, a head.

There's only you and me here.

Don't worry, it'll be filled soon.

A kind soul has given you flowers.

A cruel soul has thrown you a knife.

GIVE BACK MY HEAD, YOU FUCKING TRAITOR

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Left - Left - Right - Left - Right - Kick
This will help you later.