For drunk-driving last night
Frantic from the fireworks
She drove right through a tree
Heading for the shred of hope
She had left in the shed
She changed her name to Lightening
And though she used to make it
On the streets she’s seen the Lord
As just another customer
When survival takes hold
She fights for her lives
Nine is never enough
When one is immortal
One lives to survive
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