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There's a myth here in Phoenix that if you walk the streets at night, you'll be found dead the next day.....
No wait, that's just a fact.
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The brave do not fear the grave.
I need the rush
There's nowhere you can hide before you die
Why won't you face me?
I can see the fear that's in your eyes
Where will you run?
Where will you hide?
I see the blood drip from your eyes
Who will survive?
Let's get it on and we will fight!
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