One is a beast, merely a beast.
Even when cast out as a stray, I still hunt prey.
A nameless underdog living in vain.
A scarred, flesh-and-blood body.
Facing me is the king of beasts.
A chosen talent, a craving for strength.
Moonlit silver fur.
The two characters for defeat I have yet to learn.
Two souls.
Depths cascading down.
Severing unseen chains.
Darkness that howls in loneliness.
I don't want to admit it.
Jealousy I had forgotten, along with the scene.
The price of passion is one step after another.
Toward the beckoning edge of death.
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Ah, the have-nots and the haves.
Things to look up to, things to look down on.
Ah, fake and real.
Fake or real, which will survive?
Ah, two beasts go mad.
Now unleashing a freedom-loving soul.
Ah, the place I was seeking.
The beast dances, only to seize that day.