 My soul is shaking with the fright. I thought, I thought, what do I do? Is it wrong or right? I don't know. I'm on his run. I'm due with the fight. Don't shoot me. You shot me down in the bone. You shot me. And this shape won't leave me alone. No, no, no. Tell me what I'll do. Let me do it. Let me do it. This shape, I'm going to give it to you.