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Taking the hit
When the blue turns ocher and then light
There is no blood, but the warmth of a fight
A flash made by cold in the night
The dark holds their conscience tight
A savage lies in the dust
In the devil's pit
Twisting their limbs
Until one submits
To other wins
Taking the hit
The betting fever’s hiding the fury
Adrenaline letting in purely
The sound of fake flesh colliding
The sweat of sacrifice’s providing
In men they misplace their trust
In the devil's pit
Twisting their limbs
Until one submits
To other wins
Taking the hit
Until one submits
To other wins
In the devil's pit
Twisting their limbs
Until one submits
To other wins
Taking the hit