Hatredcopter

Nathan: I fly a gigantic monster,
I am Capitan Evil Stopper,
I get to wear big balck helmets,
I pilot the Hatredcopter!

Nathan&Pickles: I fly the beast made of steel,
thick knives that cut the night.
Gas tank is filled with vengeance,
machine guns shooting spite,
can´t find the thing that makes this.
Thing take a hard tum right,
I follow where it leads me.
Blind bats with the wings of might.

Pickles: You will most likely die,
from the hands of my arm.
When I come and fly and,
Take off your face
with the front,
of my Hatredcopter!

Nathan: I fly a gigantic monster,
I am Capitan Evil Stopper,
I get to wear big balck helmets,
I pilot the Hatredcopter!

Nathan&Pickles: I fly the Hatredcopter,
I´m gonna hunt your down,
I get paid lots of money,
for all the bounties found.
Can´t seem to find the button,
that turns the radar on,
can´t work the Hatredcopter,
the hunt for you is on.

Pickles: I am likely to find,
for my failure to fly.
That I will be fired,
for not killing you,
cause that my job,
Hatredcopter!

You will most likely die,
from the hands of my arm.
When I come and fly and,
Take off your face
with the front,
of my Hatredcopter!

Nathan: Hatredcopter!
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