I use the rags of betrayal
And the fuel of desperation to light a fire
This temper is lost upon me
Though it is sure to find you momentarily
I cannot afford to waste emotions on you for I owe you nothing
My furty is unbreakable
I feel only the pain of anger
You're what has been wasting my time
Still my hungry fists crave the taste of your flesh
Too bad your butter bones are unsavory
One you wake this fire
There is no way to hush it back to sleep
This hands break upon you like waves of smoke