the Last Thoughts of a Dying Hellraiser

I am the last lady under fire.
I am the last citizen of civilization.
I am the last follower of man’s original virtue.

Buildings fall, Rome is taken
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And we crumble to the ground.
B U  L   L    E     T      S
fly by us.
     O
  O     H!
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Now I am truly the last
To fight, to conquer, and not to yield.
This is my passport to
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    E
   V
  A
 E
H
Though I never wanted to go.
Hell has more character.

I am the last follower of man’s original virtue.
I am the last citizen of civilization.
I am the last lady under fire.