The golden arches smile,

Upon our faces this day.

I hate to see your eyes so dark,

But this is the only way.

I've got orders from the top,

The long arm of the law.

A thousand elders humble,

A thousand elders all.

Have given me permission,

To kill just one more time.

I just didn't think,

That I'd be killing my own kind.

You are of my blood,

And blood is what I'll shed.

Before this night is over,

I fear both of us will be dead.

I've killed men a hundred times,

And wasted many years as well.

Both of us are murderers,

So let us meet again in Hell.