Why do I feel such anger,
Don't stare at me!!!

That treacherous red-ness in your face,
black is all of my existence,
burning with hot lava flowing from my eyes,
the steaming of my mouth,

Why do I feel such anger,
Don't stare at me!!!

The thorns of my flesh seeping into redemption,
lashing out with a burst of fire,as I sit upon
a dragons lair,tackled by a wind of heat falling no-where,
suffocating me with all your dispicable entrapments,

Why do I feel such anger,
Don't stare at me!!!

Enraged with the smell of hot dilusive coal,
ripping at my heart while you smile with a sizzled sound,
excluded by your negative energy,your scorching hands
printed all upon my soul,casting out such atrocious power,
wounded by your dark deep dungeons,
excrusiating spirits,surrounded by your deception,
anguished from all your temptations,

Why do I feel such anger,
Don't stare at me!!!

Your long slithery tongue choking all upon my soul,
your mangled acts of sinful crys,
reaching for every drop of smoked filled lies,

You thief,
You murderer,
You liar,

Why do I feel such anger,
Don't stare at me!!!


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