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The cocks in mortal combat - dura lex sed lex -
on the other hand, on the other side of town
the mices party in the basements full of cheeses
giving rise to pleasure
but back to the cocks in mortal combat
to their fate of suffering spurs, pecks and pricks
capable of bringing down a man -
the pockets of an angry man
for the rooster bet, and now extended on the bloody ground.
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