Ome s;ashers fate to rule the streets 
A game of death he must compete 
A piercing blade to the throat 
Will end the terror the knife invoked 
An unknown soldier drew the line 
A mark of death he soon would find 
In a twist of fate he could prevail 
A game of bloodshed 
That one would fail 
Falling to the pavement 
Blade in hand 
One survivor 
ONE DEAD MAN 
Ending all hope of compromise 
The fight is over when one man dies 
His blade struck fast with thrashing might 
Sending death, his chance was slight 
A splatter of red in the black of night 
Blood on the street 
The deadly knife fight!