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You mince your words, but |
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My sword speaks the truth |
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Now, you must know that |
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I am stronger than you |
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You always slip and slide |
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But you can't hide |
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I challenge you to the death |
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Let it be pistols at dawn |
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That suits me fine |
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Ain't no rush |
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So don't hold your breath |
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No heaven waits for you |
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Only your demise |
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It's time to face the truthand you realize |
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Axe to the |
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GrindAxe to the |
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GrindI have an axe to grind with you |
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I really hate you, through and through |
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No matter what you do |
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Well I've got you now |
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Against the ropes |
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I'm going in for the kill |
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You are far beyond hope |
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No heaven waits for you |
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Only your demise |
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It's time to face the truthand you realize |
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Axe to the |
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GrindAxe to the |
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Grind |
