The Prize Fighter Inferno
the fight of moses early sir arthur mccloud
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So now this is the beginning, dear
Have you come to start a fight?
Oh, you say you won't, but you know you might
Push the living off and say
Oh, mother please
They have no need
For your boy
I've been bitten by disease, my dear
The hurt has come within my heart
Should you say you know I might fall apart
So come darkness, shroud your end
Oh, mother please
They have no need
For your boy