Daughters The f..ck Whisperer
Don't waste your time running
I'm taking over the controls of your vessel
I know the location of your thermal exhaust port
Your star of death
Like a Roman candle when I get off
There will be no leap into hyperspace and...
It's already too late
Your fleet is lost, you are floating alone and...
It's already too late
I've studied the weaknesses in your defenses and...
It's already too late
I've penetrated the hull and...
It's already too late
