A warning to any woman, who think she has the right to break my heart.
You have the right to remain clear, calm, and cool.
You have the right to scream like hell.
You have the right to live as free as a bird,
And you have the right to barricade yourself in a cell.
But you don’t have the right to make me sad,
And when you do, you give me the right to cause you pain.
I’m not gonna take it lying down,
My wraith will come down on you, just like the rain.
So ask yourself this question,
Is it really worth trying to play me like a fool.
I’m a menace with no sense of right and wrong.
And I don’t play by others rules.
I will come at you over and over again,
And I won’t rest till I draw blood.
You might even have the upper hand at the start,
But once you get it going, my anger spills like a flood.
So take this as your final warning,
And I beg you to heed it well.
Others have tested me in the past,
And the mightiest of them have fell.
They now know the true essence of the demon.
The malevolent being that resides in my heart.
He does not deal with rejection well.
So if your heart isn’t true, then it’s best you get a good head start.
Or better yet,
It’s best if you don’t get involved at all.
Cause I’m looking for the realest of the real.
A true woman, who would rather die then see me take a fall.
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