AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hmm... there seems to be a lack of reviewage. Hint hint. (sigh) I am so feedback-dependent!
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Baron Hausenpheffer: I always look forward to hearing what you have to say.I'm proud that you enjoy my work. Thanks again for the Ranma parody of "Help Me Rhonda"--it was a real treat!
Duo
Well I got my Deathscythe Hell and I blew through OZ's defense lines now
Seems they forgot their mobile suits aren't nearly as advanced as mine now
With my green scythe a-blazin', I go chopping them all up real fine now
and I'll just kill, kill, kill 'till there's nothing left to blow into pieces
Well, my 'Scythe beats standard 'cause she fights, looks and kills like the devil (kills like the devil, kills like the devil)
She makes the top OZ pilots look like they're on the basic level (on the basic level, a basic level)
And when I'm done wreakin' havoc, I'll play with all the debris and revel ('cause Duo's insane, yes, the pilot's insane)
So I'll just kill, kill, kill 'till there's nothing left to blow into pieces
Well, I knew all along that I'd end up being captured somehow (it makes a good plot twist, it makes a good twist)
So I sat around in jail as long as my sanity would allow (sanity allowed, his sanity allowed)
And as it so happens, I can hide explosives in my braid now (explosives in his braid, a bomb in his hair)
Now I can kill, kill, kill 'till there's nothing left to blow into pieces
And I'll just kill, kill, kill 'till there's nothing left to blow into pieces