But what when it's our blood Flowing freely in the drains of our streets But what when it's our blood Flowing freely in the drains of our streets

The poem defines the fierce nature of a woman. The poem defines the fierce nature of a woman.

The storms that rage, will soon be gone. The storms that rage, will soon be gone.

I have come for revenge To avenge for my broken heart I have come for revenge To avenge for my broken heart

His senses alert this lunatic smiled, He would now love to avenge the death of his child... His senses alert this lunatic smiled, He would now love to avenge the death o...

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