The Plan lyrics

by

Jacob Lee


JACOB: Odds stacked against me at the family gathering. Odds stacked against me in my revenge

PATRICK: Paranoia. I fear my defenses have been breached. An old friend has perished and I think I know why

J: Infiltration. Discretion. Killer with an invitation. Chameleon

P: A party. A remembrance. Let us honor him. I hope only I know of our connected pasts

J: Familiar environment. Hire foolish men. Distractions. His deadly heirloom is rightfully mine and will sever him limb from limb. His deadly heirloom in rightfully mine and so is my revenge

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