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    I'll scream at you in Clingon
    Morir bestia, morir bestia
    Bitch, your wet dream
    Is to be what I'm supposed to be
    So morir bestia, morir bestia
    But you can't convince me
    I'll never see it your way
    That'll be the day
    A Clingon woman admits weakness
    But you don't realize
    Your anger sets me free
    I didn't do this
    Who do you think you be
    So morir bestia, morir bestia
    You'll see how my revenge is sweet
    I ain't got no emotions
    Like I'm still working on this self-worth
    You think I can't be hurt
    Don't treat me like your sister
    You treat me like I'm history
    If you're not afraid
    Then you wont be afraid of the blade
    It's the one they'll use to cut you from behind
    Cause they're already played
    But you stayed where your enemies can prey upon you
    No matter what they say about you
    This is feasibly the worse you'll ever be treated
    But you know you're wrong
    And you know this is the strongest you'll ever be
    Attacking back with the strength of a warrior
    The longest battle in history
    The profits of death
    Want nothing less of you
    But to stomp all over your life
    And take away your bite
    I heard the call of duty
    When our Queen Elizabeth said our officers deserve to be fed and medicated
    And I don't lose
    It's no secret that we send our Christians over to the fertile crescent
    To be murdered