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The mosin bullet pierces my skin

Lack of oxegyn, death's setting in.



I hear the crows, foosteps draw near

partner falls back 10 shots in his rear

bayou beatdown

Last partner running he's over the hill

they take 2 shots but miss without skill

Hes found cover in Sweetbell

Other team coming, Unknowing of the hell

They push in 2 left and one right

Grenade lands take away 2 lives

He loots an avtomat and waits in the hall

Last man takes a full clip to the skull.

Burn! Revenge!

 He revives us, the butcher's at fort,

 heading there hearing shots from the north.

They beat us here and set up shop

Come around the wall and bodies start to drop

Grab combat axes start swinging at the cunts

Torsos cut in half we're all covered in guts

Loot the torsos its bounty time

Spectre compact for butchers spine



Ruuuunn out



Run south, extract now(2)