I was born for the end I'm bursting out

I dislike to watch working half done

I look bleeding of crime the circle of soap

I'm in charge of lead to him I come after

like Dallas Fountain of stone and Falcon crest

continous flow production I bring the end

Soap opera no spare no lives

audience of mine no spare no lives

I was born to feel chastity of mind

I raise the series at last fragrancy of success

inhaling the light the passage way

I reprise the serial it laying at me under

I'm the community centre tearing out of my heart

the teamwork calculator for the final instalment

Wake up actors of mine.