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Charging in without care for her team.
Hammer down, team Kill, livin’ the dream.
Legendary loot got her blood pumping.
Spending cash at Moxxi’s got Handsome Jack running.
Voted out of Skeld without doing anything much,
Cypher’s spycams often being the clutch.
Think you got it what it takes to be a Champion son?
When you hear “All father give me sight” it’s too late to run!
No need for smudge sticks, she’s what the ghosts fear,
give it up for the lady that can’t hear.
Lagging out mid-fight ain’t unusual,
I say step on up, It’s time to D-D-Duel.