| Stalking his prey
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| He prepares for the ambush
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| I hear his steps
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| But without trepidation
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| Hyper aware
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| I will strike back
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| When he brandished the blade
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| Gave his intentions away
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| Back to the wall, I have no choice
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| It’s time to fight or die
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| I will respond with overwhelming force
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| A switch turns on and I must survive
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| Fearless resolve
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| As I spring into action
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| Quickly disarm
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| And remove his advantage
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| Only one thing on my mind
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| Stop his attack
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| Now he’s on the defense
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| Momentum is shifting my way
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| A savage brawl, I hear his voice
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| Pure terror in his cries
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| Break his balance, slam him to the ground
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| Following through to stay alive
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| Landing multiple blows
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| The blood is starting to spray
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| Will not stop till I am sure
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| The threat has been put down
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| Raining down with forearm thrusts
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| Torrents of blood flow from his eyes
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| Bloodstained cement
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| No weakness to exploit
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| His ambush failed
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| Hammer fists break facial bones
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| Knuckles bleed from shards of teeth
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| Smash his skull onto the pavement
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| Make the bastard pay
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| Don’t stop until it cracks
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| And spills out his brain
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| Bloodstained cement
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| When he chose me as prey
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| A fatal mistake was made
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| Consequences of his choice
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| Led to his bloody end
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| Warning potential assailants
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| Target you choose could be your death
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| Such a grisly display
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| The ultimate price has been paid
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| Standing breathless I see him
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| Dead in a pool of blood
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| Never again will he terrorize
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| Executed by his final mark |