When it's time to muster up the courage and fight for what you believe in, will you have the balls to play?
Or will the pride you pretend to hold run down the inside of your left leg?
Will the devotion you hold for the thing you love more than anything in the world carry you through until morning, or will you lie scared, under your covers, like the pussy you pretend not to be?
Can your eyes fill with tears and fall down your face? Or are you not enough man to let others see that?
If the woman you love was taken from you, would you do all the things that you needed to do to get her back? Without hesitation? Without worry? Without fear that the cost may be your life?
If you faced the devil herself, and she held the winning hand, would you try to bluff the bitch or fold?
Without a doubt, toe to toe I'd stand and see my loves safe return.
If she liked it or not.
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