A Wounded Beast

​Wounds cut too deep

A beast has been unleashed

His wrath shall fall with no haste

Vengeance he demands

Not money or lands

And for his cause no resource will go to waste

You foolishly

Thought you had it all well planned

Yet you forget

It is he who understands

Your darkest sin

Your deepest burn

Those insecurities that keep you from your sleep

Remorse shall be your feast

Blood from bitten lips, your wine

Regret, the air you breathe

For acting holy and divine

Go and fuck your pride

Cuddle with your lies

The show’s not over, no

It’s yet to start

Retaliation is an art

Especially from a wounded heart

You made an enemy, who was once your bodyguard.

And now I’ve got to go…the show’s about to start

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