Final Blow
You try to diguise
The fire burning in your eyes
The hate you do not show
Sits there and begins to grow
Your enemies only see your mask
You fool them with your every task
You gently beat them down
With little blows and silent pounds
When they finally slip and turn their back
You move in with a swift attack
You let all your anger show
There goes the final blow
The fire burning in your eyes
The hate you do not show
Sits there and begins to grow
Your enemies only see your mask
You fool them with your every task
You gently beat them down
With little blows and silent pounds
When they finally slip and turn their back
You move in with a swift attack
You let all your anger show
There goes the final blow
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