My fists are clenched,
And sweating blood.
I'll, stand, strong,
Fighting, until,
The end, grasping the win!
I'm ready for you to fight again. My fists are clenched, And sweating blood. I'll, stand, strong, Fighting, until, The end, grasping the win! Explain Request ×
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