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RUBY LEVELED UP
RUBY GONE GLOBAL
EPIDEMIC PROPORTION
I GOT THE TORCH AND NOW I'M LIGHTING UP GAS ON THE PORCH
KICK BACK
NOW I'M BORED
$LICK ASKED FOR THE SHORT
FLICK ASH FOR THE SPORT
RUBY WRESTLES SEVERAL DEVILS IN THE 7TH WARD BUT RUBY CAN'T AFFORD TO MOVE TOWARD THE HOARD JUST YET
SEVENTH WARD DRAGON WITH A FIERY SWORD THROUGH THE NECK
ENGULFED IN FLAMES
ENGULFED IN BLOOD AS IT RAINS FROM THE RED HEAVEN THAT YUNG PLAGUE HAS ESCAPED
LEVITATE OVER LAKE PONTCHARTRAIN
SET EM STRAIGHT
NO WE ARE NOT THE SAME
YEAH IT'S HARD TO REMAIN WHEN YOUR SELF SLAIN
YEAH IT'S ALL THAT REMAINS WHEN YOUR SELF MADE
RUBY BOUT TO TAKE A SECOND BREATH
EMBRACE YOURSELF BECAUSE ALL THAT REMAINS IS THE BLOOD STAINS
KILL YOURSELF