lyric
She steps in the spotlight, the lights start to glow,
A dazzling aura wherever she goes.
Each move she makes strikes with style and grace,
The queen of the ring, ruling her space.
Her gaze is a fire, a challenge so sleek,
With an elegant turn, she’s the force you seek.
No gloves are needed, her power’s profound,
She’s the muse of the fight, unmatched and unbound.
She’s the queen of the ring, a dream come alive,
With strength and glamour, she makes the world thrive.
Her beauty’s her hold, her smile’s her art,
In the world of the fight, she sets herself apart.
She’s not chasing titles; her throne is her stride,
An aura of greatness, unmatched worldwide.
Her rivals admire, they can’t turn away,
Caught in her elegance, she wins the day.
Her hair flows like rivers of mystery and might,
Her voice is a whisper that captures the night.
She doesn’t just fight; she crafts a song,
Where every movement pulls hearts along.
She’s the queen of the ring, a dream come alive,
With strength and glamour, she makes the world thrive.
Her beauty’s her hold, her smile’s her art,
In the world of the fight, she sets herself apart.
Every fall is a drama, each win is the sun,
A spectacle living, her story’s begun.
When she’s in the ring, the magic is real,
Time seems to stop; her power, we feel.
She’s the queen of the ring, a dream come alive,
With strength and glamour, she makes the world thrive.
Her beauty’s her hold, her smile’s her art,
In the world of the fight, she sets herself apart.
She steps in the spotlight, the lights start to glow,
A dazzling aura wherever she goes.
Each move she makes strikes with style and grace,
The queen of the ring, ruling her space.
Her gaze is a fire, a challenge so sleek,
With an elegant turn, she’s the force you seek.
No gloves are needed, her power’s profound,
She’s the muse of the fight, unmatched and unbound.
She’s the queen of the ring, a dream come alive,
With strength and glamour, she makes the world thrive.
Her beauty’s her hold, her smile’s her art,
In the world of the fight, she sets herself apart.
She’s not chasing titles; her throne is her stride,
An aura of greatness, unmatched worldwide.
Her rivals admire, they can’t turn away,
Caught in her elegance, she wins the day.
Her hair flows like rivers of mystery and might,
Her voice is a whisper that captures the night.
She doesn’t just fight; she crafts a song,
Where every movement pulls hearts along.
She’s the queen of the ring, a dream come alive,
With strength and glamour, she makes the world thrive.
Her beauty’s her hold, her smile’s her art,
In the world of the fight, she sets herself apart.
Every fall is a drama, each win is the sun,
A spectacle living, her story’s begun.
When she’s in the ring, the magic is real,
Time seems to stop; her power, we feel.
She’s the queen of the ring, a dream come alive,
With strength and glamour, she makes the world thrive.
Her beauty’s her hold, her smile’s her art,
In the world of the fight, she sets herself apart.
Category Music / 80s
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 120 x 120px
File Size 9.96 MB
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