As submission nears, retreat is not an option.
More like defeat... Now thats an option.
Raise that flag... Hang it high.
Let them see its white.... Let it fly.
Prepare the jaunty little joke.
One that for the enemy, it may provoke.
Let them step, let them weave.
Let them see, but ready to deceive.
Bring them in, lower the trap.
Watch them squeal... In the trap.
Then pull back, and create sin.
Massacre the lot, even they're kin.
But back in reality, this is obscene.
Every man and woman is green.
Novice... Beginner... Every last one.
But set forth chaos, and hand them a gun.
Kill or be killed, this is your choice.
Fight or die... The one and only choice.
I bet they take it.
I bet they take it.
I bet they fight, even without cause.
I bet they win, regardless the loss.
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Submission Name: Every Mans Choice
