Painfully waiting for the battle to come, my devil is telling me it will be fun, while my angel is screaming run, I stand my ground and if things get tough I'll pull out my gun, cause this rebel chick don't run.
I've killed my angel who was holding me back, so prepare for a nasty attack, I'm leaving nothing out not going to lack, I'll hit you so hard your be seeing black, I won't let you get back on track, I've released my wolf pack.
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