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.