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Enemy Retreating...WITH LYRICS! [Undertale Yellow]

Clover, the sharp-shooting child of man, is here to serve justice upon the terrible monsters who killed those other six humans...but perhaps there's a fine line between justice and vengeance. Play Undertale Yellow here: https://gamejolt.com/games/UndertaleY... Support me on Patreon: https://patreon.com/JDStudios55?utm_m... - - - - Lyrics: Taking one last aim Solace on all of their names See the enemy in front of me Monsters face an epiphany It’s “eye for an eye” Those other kids didn't need to die So, now they'll all see The real monster here is ME! After my long journey down the mountain and this hellhole A justice, I will serve Though all of these cowards are just enemies retreating They will get what they deserve in the end! Call myself the sheriff, but can I be content with All the dust that’s spread? Through all their screaming, I still hear them pray for mercy But like them, I will not end up dead! Is this real justice? Is this what I wanted? The more I kill, the more I find that I don't care In the back of my mind I remember all of their bright-eyed smiles Call it vengeance, sure, but I’m doing this out of L-O-V-E I don't gain pleasure from seeing the light leave their eyes! Once upon a truthful time I showed them all my fury Sharp-shooter in their prime Executioner, judge, and jury Taking one more aim Solace on all of their names See the enemy in front of me Monsters face an epiphany It’s “kill or be killed” I feel like this has become a thrill Am I still in the right? There's no choice, continue to FIGHT The fallen six before me, who the monsters thought would kill them and Would start another war All their souls were taken, and their bodies left defiled So them, I will now show them what-for When I find I’ve killed all of the monsters in an area I beckon at that call They're calling me determined, though my vision's turning yellow And I don't know who I am anymore Is this real justice? Is this what I wanted? The more I kill, the more I find that I don't care In the back of my mind I remember all of their bright-eyed smiles Through the flower's power, there's no way that I will ever know defeat But why is it that I can only see in shades of grey?! Once upon a truthful time I showed them all my fury Sharp-shooter in their prime Executioner, judge, and jury