In a battle to the doom
No corospandence was needed
To attend this night of gloom
About the ride he's make tonight
And no feelin in the world
Could susbstitue his fright
And treaded down his face
As he got down in the chute
His heart began to race
And pleaded one last time
He asked of him "Oh please Lord"
"Make your courage mine"
This aggressive ride couldn't wait
And he became ariel
With the opening of the gate
A horn pierced like a knife
In 8 Seconds a career was over
It ended with his life
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