A mouthful of blood and broken teeth
I'll chew them on down, my final meal to eat
Kicking stones on my walk back to town
I'm still stuck here feral now
I fought for your honour
with no punches thrown
and I lost to defend yer
I'm down on my own
My head dazed of rage and anger riled
I'll spit it all out, breaking out all wild
Cursing words on that walk I will shout
I'm still stuck here feral now
I fought for your honour
with no punches thrown
and I lost to defend yer
I'm down on my own
My heart pumps blood and cascading dreams
Ill think of you, makes no sense to me
Coughing blood on my walk back to you
I'm still stuck here feral now
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