Raving Without Miho

We call her dark:
whose heart has only scars to show
and hurts that never do let go,
and risk the zombie being turned.

It's not a lark:
she tries to win at every game
she risks the sorrow and the shame
that always comes when frags aren't earned.

But you've got it so rough, if it's her you don't know,
'cause it's not enough if you rave without Miho

We call her strong
that she can face this world alone
she seems to get by on her own
except for when she takes a fall

We call her freak
she is unable to resist
the slightest chance that might exist
for Largo to lose to her

She's so hell-bent on fragging, mocking the low,
convinced it's not gaming if you rave without Miho

Raving without Miho
raving without Miho
games are not won, they are simply no fun
if you're raving without Miho

There's this cute that is so dark
beautiful fire
constantly burning and so out of control
wanting to game longer and stronger
I can't abide
raving without Miho.

Raving without Miho
raving without Miho
games are not won, they are simply no fun
if you're raving without Miho

Raving without Miho
raving without Miho
games are not won, they are simply no fun
if you're raving without Miho

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