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A night of bile and hate

It’s all excuses

One swing is all I'll take

To bring you down

A raging beast of shame

It’s all for nothing

A fury uncontained

I’ll claim my crown

I won’t be contained

Flesh in searing pain

Swing cuts to the brain

A gauntlet to the face

Blinded by the red

Drowned in what was bled

Steel-bound fists embrace

A gauntlet to the face