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Fight For You
I work all day
I roll all night
Each bouts a trial
The thrill to fight
Each fight I take
To take a step
To take his life
A thing he's kept
Kept from me, stole
Stole from me, hid
I'll hide my face
Stay off the grid
Until one day
My pleasures pain...
The pain I've felt
Now so ingrained
Ingrained through hate
The blood now flows
It tastes so sweet
Worth all my whoas
The Necromancer...
Creater Pain...
Running - ripping through my brain
One day!
One day!
It'll go away!
And I will rest in peace.
