Lord Winter, who aren't in play, absent be thy name
Thy time has come, thy life be done, we cast you from this game
Sign up one day and then go dead; we forgive you of this shame
As we forgive you each time a sign up sheet bears your Wint'ry name
But lead us not into voting for you,
and lead us not to killing you,
For thine is the role unused.
Reducing town numbers,
wasting townie time.
You are the weakest link....



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Good-bye!