That I may leave with the winners crown
And that no drop of my blood Spills
And that I get about sixty kills.
I pray as I find my first chest
That it has guns that are the best
And may I have great speed and stealth
And always have full shield and health
I pray as I run out to play
I don’t get slaughtered straight away,
And that at least I have some fun
And stay alive till the battle’s done.
And when those left are only four
I pray that I can kill one more,
And then, when there are only three,
The other two kill themselves...
So the winners me!
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