From you.....

I won't take it from you, 

FROM YOU!!

You raven hearted fiend,

Who only speaks the sticky words

Half hidden in between;

Where meaning's lost in darkness

And the truth's a beaten thing.

Don't look at me you snake,

DON'T DARE!!

You yellow bellied thing.

I smell the bile you so beguiled with

When I was your slave,

But now I've seen the truth of you

I'll have you in your grave.

You've lost the war you fool,

YOU'VE LOST!!

So arrogant and cruel

But now the victim of your crimes

Is wise and on to you,

So swift retreat or death, oh death,

Is all that you can choose.

I pray you choose to run and hide

THEN I'LL COME HUNT FOR YOU!!