Lipstick Generation - Episode 1 (Death Pool) Lyrics

When we last left off who would have thought
That the orphan boy with the mysterious past would be the rightful king

On our last read through who would have knew
That the dragons would be all grown up and doing epic things

With our heroes gathered 'round, putting all eggs in one basket
We're taking bets on whose the first to die

It's some guards
It's some random, unnamed guards
No one who's important is at risk
Light the match
Sluggishly ignite the fuse
A slow burn like that white walker kid

Maybe Tyrion will take treacherous bolt
The bereaved Sam will finally crack and turn to regicide

And The Hound is due should he mess with Arya
But a zombie dragon fight would rule; what is dead can never die

Maybe Bran sitting there looking like a younger Blofeld
There's no way Sansa makes it through this show

It's some guards
It's some random, unnamed guards
No one who's important is at risk
Light the match
Sluggishly ignite the fuse
A slow burn like that white walker kid

It's some guards
It's some random, unnamed guards
You used to be taller
No one who's important is at risk
You used to be a baller
Light the match
Sluggishly ignite the fuse
If you had a girl, you'd call her
A slow burn like that white walker kid