Now You’ve Gone and Made Me Angry

September 9, 2024. Slight revision September 10, 2024.

Time to try harder now
You stupid little bitch

You tried to push and shove
But you just gave me the itch

The itch to fucking cut you
Vicious slice from ear to ear

Open up your fucking throat
There ain’t no meal for you here

I don’t give you my permission
You ain’t tastin’ me today

No, you get to starve
While my fighter’s out to play

I’m done sitting on my knees
It’s time to put this to bed 

While I’ve got power to spare
I’m rested, fueled and fed

You thought I’d fear again
But your lesson didn’t take 

You didn’t stop and think
What kind of monster you would make

You ain’t got my leave for this
So keep your talons to yourself

I didn’t bring my stick this time
I went and left it on the shelf

Now I’m holding the blade
Now I bring the lethal tide

You pushed me way too far
Gone right out the other side 

Tiny contrarian’s out to play
Battle paint been donned

You slashed so many times
But hold on, I ain’t fucking done 

Your claws ain’t gonna work
It’s time for you to run and hide 

You pushed me way too far
This is now your suicide

By the time I’m done with you
I’ll drink your black tar blood

I’ll take your teeth as trophies
This ravine will fucking flood

With the vitriol that comes
From being beaten down and down

We’ll do this dance again
Next time you come around

Until one has had enough
Until one of us has stopped

By one way or another
I’ll somehow end on top

I loosened that damn noose
Now I breathe another day 

When one has had enough
At your feet one never stays

I know you’re not done yet
Your hunger knows no bounds 

But it’s your turn now to suffer
I’m releasing starving hounds

I ain’t foolin’ no one here
I know your rotten corpse will rise

As it’s done so many times
But now there’s fear in those black eyes 

You’ll have to try a little harder
When we dance this fight again 

See you next time, rotten fucker
I’ll be here with sword in hand