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ITSMY FIGHT

Its my fight, my heart pounds an my fist tightens,

adrenaline pumps an my muscles flare ,

words are deadly but rare.

blood in my eyes like its a nightmare,

im like a raging bull waiting to rip in an tare.

my backs against the ropes my heads full of hopes

my enemy is ready to fall,

its my fight an i will not back down nore shall i fall.

im a thirsty an brutal soul a titan, a god itching to unfold.

tempt me and hit me , criipple my bodie.

il raise from the ashes like a pheonix ,

'defeate is not an aption.

the night is not over , we still are standing in blood covered.

we will see by god vesious hammer who will come out as the victorious winner

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