Here:I thought I told you:
Just lay your weapons down and walk away
This place is like the stepping grounds of the C I A
Or should I say
The french version of that organ-i-zay-tion
See spies play?
And you die today, son
Your absurd tirade is made hurtfully worded
'Cause my blade 'bove your third vertabrae's been inserted
Blood spurted
It squirted
Their team got alerted
Did that scout just see me? "That soldier's a spy!"
Yup, he sure did
Think you're Hercules? I snuck by your medic
450 HP? You die with a left click
The larger they be, er, are
The harder they fall
I've got the ogy-technol to turn y'all into ragdolls
Got no entourage? Then I'll keep on wreckin' stuff
Sap-otage and engie's nest and net, like, ten stabs consecutive
"Executive" describes how I dress (disguises exempt)
Wearin' tie, spy surprises defense
And if you wisen up, man? I'm excisin' ta tête
Hollow it out to wear 'n' reprise my rise as a threat
Follow you out
Stab quick, flick a cigarette
Cloak, change clothes, chase close, and dispose of your friends.
This is Mah 2nd Entry! I want:One Finger Death Puntch plz