Have you heard the word on the street you've been walking down?
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It says "Save yourself, my friend."
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Write this world an avenue & help yourself free of this sin.
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I'll be awaiting your ears.
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I don't want to love you anymore.
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Have you learned from the herd that you've gone and mingled with?
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That help will not come around.
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Bite yourself with hope to break the skin & bone that keep you here.
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This is my world as I see fit and you will not live.
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I don't want to love you anymore.
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Here they come, my dear.
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Last chance piggy there's nobody in here.
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Her they come, my dear.
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When the worst comes a knockin' then you better stand clear.
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| The Prize Fighter Inferno |
