"Well, you're finally dead, ain't ya, buddy?" "Think it'll stick this time? Ha." [VERSE 1] I cracked the tin, the stink was thick, The oil clung warm, the fuckin' fish were slick. Tossed a sardine, tryin' to make you puke, Fuckin' raised my brow, “No bourbon, Dook?” Ya shrugged and chewed and didn't say, Need to keep yer fuckin' wits today... [CHORUS 1] Today is the day. Don't feel its weight, You say no word to fuck up my fate. Fuckin' laugh like always, no sense of yer plight— Today is the day. You fuckin' lose your fight. [VERSE 2] I pitched a fuckin' pipe through shattered glass, You snapped a fuckin' hubcap clean in half. We tore through rust and broken frames, My joy a flare, fuckin' can't be tamed. You watched me dance, fuckin' held it long, Fuckin' think I can do this if you're fuckin' gone? [CHORUS 2] Today is the day. The air is tense, I laugh and sing, I'm that fuckin' dense. You keep it quiet, hold your ground— Today is the day. Your fuckin' last go-round. [VERSE 3] I said, “Let’s check a rumor out—” “The swamp,” you choked, then shut yer mouth. I stopped and stared. “How’d you fuckin' guess that?” You shrugged again, wings tucked in flat. I laughed, said, “It’s a moonshine still.” But you were afraid it'd be my fuckin' hill! [CHORUS 3] Today is the day. You know the place, The mud, the willows, the chokin' haze. I talk, but you fuckin' barely hear— Today is the day, and you don't want me near. [VERSE 4] A shack was there, fuckin' crates were stacked, I popped one open, gave it a crack. “Come on, owl-boy, let's get fuckin' blitzed!” You shook your head, fuckin' need your wits. I squinted close, fuckin' eyed you fuzzy. You fuckin' squeaked, “It's an ambush, Scuzzy.” [BRIDGE] The swamp went still—then came the fog, Fuckin' mummies rose up outta fuckin' bogs. I squared my stance with just my fuckin' fists. You said “FUCK IT!” and took a swig. There's my fuckin' owl, you're goddamn brave! You shot ahead and cut their wave. One reached for me—You slammed it wide, Ripped through two at my fuckin' side. More came fast. You held that space. Too many claws. Too close a face. They dragged you down. You felt the fuckin' tair— You knew it then. You’ve always been here. I move through smoke, Molotov's thrown— You can’t see, but you fuckin' ain't alone!! I pull you close, my voice fuckin' torn, I scream your name like something sworn. You kept me safe. But that ain't enough!! You're fuckin' smilin'... Don't you fuckin' give up... "Dookie..." [CHORUS 4] Today was the day. Your end came true. But movin' on's not what I fuckin' do. You're my fuckin' owl, and I'm yer fuckin' hyena... In this fuckin' swamp, I'm gonna fuck that Reaper up!!!! "Ha. You'll have to fill us in later about what gotcha killed this time, buddy. It'll make a good fuckin' closer!"
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