| Devising a plan to destroy
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| Feverishly working on a monstrous creation
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| A man of mechanix to cause devastation
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| Gears are adjusted for inhuman power
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| Ten feet tall; |
| a wrought iron tower
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| Death he can bring with a squeeze of his claw
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| Electrified net, or retractable saw
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| Killbot is online. |
| All systems go
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| Tell me my orders, but tell me them slow
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| «Go to the graveyard and flush out the Ghouls»
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| «Plunder the catacombs! |
| Murder the fools!»
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| We saw him coming, he couldn’t be missed
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| We tried to act brave but our pants were all pissed
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| He destroyed everything with no delay
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| Smashed every villager stuck in his way
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| (round)
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| Glowing laser eyes
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| Controlled by Gammalite
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| Crushing through tunnels and smashing through walls
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| Programmed for vengeance with deadly protocols
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| Iron ignoramous, mechanical sap
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| We four got together and set him a trap
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| We lured him right into a cage
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| And hacked away at his wiring with an axe
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| «Return to Castle» flashed in digital
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| As he lurched forward on a counter-attack
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| He shambled and twitched to the Ghoul Hunter’s lair
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| And stomped through the drawbridge as if it weren’t there
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| He flailed in a rampage, everything was pulverized
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| The castle walls began to crumble; |
| he was trapped inside
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| Curses from the Ghoul Hunter were echoing within
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| As brick and mortar covered his ungodly creation |