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Death Race

Death Race
"Let's start the race..
Where death's flag would be raised"
Where friends are not to be praised..
Only the strangest would hold the Mace.
For we have no weapons,
To war the scorpions in the dungeon,
For whoe'er make out live is a champion.
In this brutal race,
The way out is blocked with traps,
No mercy nor the clemency.
Death is afriend to friends.
For where we dive in the brook of blood,
Drink from the human skull,
Oh! We need to be a saviour soul..
We need to wield our swords.
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