Your words cut like a knife.
Every time in your presence.
Scared for my own life.
I need to keep my distance.

Your yells full of profanity.
Your words full of wickedness.
Your actions drive me close to insanity.
Your blows bring me divine distress.

You seem so pristine -- only I see through that.
I recognize your true somber colors.
For that I’m always prepared for brutal combat.
Strives commence because your mind is so much smaller.

Tell me why you fight for evil!
Tell me why you degrade!
Who are you to judge, you can’t bring such an upheaval!
You are no better, stop throwing your grenades.

You have a plot.
I will put it to a cessation.
Let’s see how you do on the spot.
Under these lights it’s your doom, your annihilation.