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ill never understand this double-think. i didnt even when i was a feminist. 

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I was planning on releasing another emotional song but I’m not sure I could handle it after all the emotions in the last episode. So instead, here’s a very different style of music which is (hopefully) happy and fun! Enjoy!

Lyrics:

Glancing left and Glancing rights

Checking that we’re out of sight

Down twisted passages that lie in

Darkness that is death defying

Did something more over there

I’m not sure if I should be scared

With itchy trigger fingers

We have got no time to linger

(Chorus)

Down corridors with awful walls

Sprinting for our life

Crashing down the horrid doors

With my obsidian fife

Now we’re running away

No we really can’t stay

With monsters on our heals

Can’t we make some kinda deal?

Jumping over endless pits

Praying that we’ll all make it

You wouldn’t be so foolish that you’d

Think you’re safe behind that statue

Is it getting darker here

Or is that just the growing fear

No the light is getting dimmer

Better run before we’re dinner

(Chorus)

Down corridors with awful walls

Sprinting for our life

Crashing down the horrid doors

With my obsidian fife

Now we’re running away

No we really can’t stay

I’m not scared of the dark

But this is no walk in the park

How the hell are we alive

Gregor (spoken) you can fucking fly?

No time to sit and ponder

I can’t stand it here much longer

Oh my gods I see the light

Tell me I’m not dying (spoken) right?

Who care bout retinal damage

We all live to eat another sandwichh

(Chorus 2.0)

No corridors with awful walls

No sprinting for our life

No more stupid horrid doors

That break my obsidian fife

No more we’re running away

Cause we don’t have to stay

Lets lie here in this grass

And pray this fragile peace will last

(Guitar plucky bit)

I never really noticed it

But I like outside quite a bit

You never really appreciate

What you have until its too late

(More guitar bit! Who do you think you are? Matt?)

I can’t stop glancing left and right

I get the feeling we’re not out of sight

You know what’s even stranger

Is I feel like we’re in danger…

  (Chorus 3: Revenge of the chorus)

No corridors with awful walls

Still sprinting for our lifes

No more stupid horrid doors

That break my obsidian fife

We’re still running away

Cause we don’t want to stay

That ‘venture was insane

But lets (spoken) never do that again

Only trim, thin characters belong in this serious game