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Fresh-faced
A young child
Introduced
Into the wild
All you see
Is an enemy
You don’t even
Motherfucking know me You thought I’d die
You missed your guess
Oh no, not I You will be pressed
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Battle-scarred
A just reward
Endear yourself
Unto your lord
My life runs free
But my heart still beats
In your dusk
You’ll motherfucking know me You thought I’d die
You missed your guess
Oh no, not I You will be pressed
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