One day I fell asleep in my chair I awoke and a room full of smiling women Looked at me With Death’s Stare
I asked myself Am I dreaming? What are these women scheming? I fear my mind these women soon will be reaming
What made me dream this way? My boss yelled at me today Too much work stress My brain abscess Heart and soul in distress
I heard on TV there are more men than women Women dying and killed in record numbers Female Final Slumber
Male Violence Men creating Female Silence
I looked back at the Cabal of Ladies I fear I have a room at The Hotel Hades
Their smiles gone The room suddenly burst into flames The women screamed out in pain Their anguished cries driving me insane
I fell to my knees I begged them for a Quick Death They said after I listen to how they all died Maybe then I could take my last breath
One was ****** One was beheaded One was burnt alive One was strangled One was led to a cliff and forced to dive She did not survive
There is no Honor in killing
All the women committed the same sin Wanting to be free Male driven Female Genocide for centuries
Still going on Way too long
All the men swore to love and protect these women Fathers, Husbands, Brothers, Sons, Friends and Lovers all lied Allah Cried Love Denied
Evil dark music filled the room Flames Rising Tribal Trance Treat Tantric Drum Beat The women danced I was entranced
Satan and Jesus Came in the room They approached the women And both told The Flock they are The One Follow me to Eternal Fun
All the women laughed and turned away From their Saviour These women no longer crave Male Behaviour
Then out of the Flames I was approached by The Head Dame My Dead Mother aflame Smoldering in front of me
My Beloved Mother said to me Son you don’t have much time It’s true you never committed female crime You never got out of line Why don’t you write a rhyme
Tell all men of future women yet to come They need to be free And will not be Men’s Property
These unborn women will demand to experience life Free from Male Strife And be warned If Male Violence continues against women And Men refuse to change
Then one day all the women will be gone They will refuse to be born Men will no longer be turned on This will signal Man’s Final Dawn