Posted 30 July 2012 - 02:13 AM
Put on your best mate; don't fret, you won't be late.
The crowd and their expectations will wait for you;
Right through the gates you can hear their cheers for you.
It's your time be there, at the top of the hill;
On your face it will shine, the glory of the kill.
So step through step through and be forever more;
Step through step through that door, and be on the kill floor!
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