Yeah baby

Okay, Harm, it's pizza night. My stomach's growling. What say we trap this time? Tomcat 173, you're at a mile and a quarter. Call the ball. One-seven-three Tomcat Clara, 3. 6. Bend left, Harm....

Please don't ask me to relieve you of this life You're no good, no good, no good at dying I took the gun and aimed straight for your heart The undead have to pay, please learn from my mistakes Burn...