Digital stage where he belongs
Echoes of the game, a siren's call
Fighting moves, he masters all
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Through the night, the matches keep
As the audience, they watch, they weep
For every blow and counter planned
As darkness falls, the streams ignite
Mackzim's realm, where pixels bite
Joystick in hand, his focus stern
In the arena where warriors yearn
His fingers fly, a blaze in the night
Fierce and bold, in virtual fight
Streaming battles in the dead of night
Mackzim fights with all his might
Tekken's kings on the screen displayed
Strategies and frays, his plans laid
Guilty as charged, a gamer fiend
Combos clean, triumphs unseen
With digital heroes in the fray
In his room, where galaxies sway
Tension high, the crowd's delight
Under the neon, burning fierce light
[Chorus]
Mackzim's reign, in the heart of screens
In pixelated realms, he's the king