Nuckelavee vs Dullahan

In the third fanmade rap battle, the nastiest demon of Scotland's Northern Isles, Nuckelavee, raps against the headless rider of Irish folklore, Dullahan. Which folklore creature having something to do with horses will win this battle?
== Intro ==
RAP BATTLE
THE NUCKELAVEE
VS
THE DULLAHAN
BEGIN!
== Beat ==
Battlefield by Epistra Beats
== Nuckelavee ==
Starts at 0:22
My power shall always be unrivalled.
You're fighting me? There's low survival.
I'm the odious Orcadian omen,
Stay like the locals: safe at home, man
A spine-whip? Please! I won't be maimed!
One breath from me? You've caught the plague!
I won't relent! A suggestion fae, run
Back to Ben and Holly's Little Kingdom! (Haha!)
Tell me, what made you insane
Enough to think that fighting me would be to your gain?
Going into the seas to face down with the main
Demon of the UK whose rhymes cannot be feigned?
I'm 9 feet tall, you're falling short!
My veins are darker than your folklore!
I'd tear your head off further, you did that for me,
So show the reason of why you fought me!
== Dullahan ==
Starts at 0:56
You downplay my folklore? Seems you barely skimmed,
I expected more, even for a man with no skin.
So now this prototype centaur God threw in the bin
Has left me in the open with the keys for a win.
I just say your name, your soul comes to me,
Head of the Headless Horseman family tree
Mr. Muscle's gettin' cleaned, in this Irish assault.
Because you're always finding yourself surrounded by salt. (That's gotta hurt!)
If you thought you sounded cool, you were smoking weed,
Like, can someone get the Mither O' the Sea?
Got defeated by Rangers? Your chances are slim,
'Cause everyone just knows you as "That One Grimm".
I bring despair, early Ghost Rider, rhymes blazin'.
You're just some failed anatomy who gave his name to a Wesen.
I stopped riding here. You should know what that means.
I sold you, and you sold your soul to me, Nuckelavee.
== Nuckelavee ==
Starts at 1:30
My body has no soul, so your role call cannot harm me.
Your body's not built for fighting. I'm a one-man army!
The Scottish crop destroyer has shoved you right back to your famine
You're just a man without a head, scared by those plagued with mammon.
You used to bring despair, but thanks to Celty, you're defamed!
Now every weeaboo wanks soon as they hear your species' name!
Your head's like stilton and your wagon screams "BRING OUT YER DEAD!"
I'd tell you to suck my balls, but you're Gan Ceann: 'Without a head.'
== Dullahan ==
Starts at 2:05
You mock my hate for gold, but can't go out when it rains.
And yet you live in Scotland. Don't need more proof that you're innane.
All I need do to defeat you is cross over just one bridge
Whilst nobody totes gold coins these days, so I don't have to fidge.
You came to my land for a high-class horse bout!
You've got three eyes? I'll lash 'em all out!
What did the Scots see underwater just to think up you?
You've burned too many bridges. Back to your ocean blue.
== Outro ==
Starts at 2:22
WHO WON?
WHO'S NEXT?
YOU DECIDE!
RAP…
The sound of galloping can be heard.
BATTLE!
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