He’s coming. Rage, hate, steaming, Hunting you down, As though you were prey, Though you thought you knew, You were wrong, We all were... Danger, that’s what it is, He is.
Think you have the upper hand? Wrong. He will never be satisfied, Not unless it’s his way, Its way or no way, Run away, If you can.
Hope he doesn’t follow you, I’ll protect you, Hide you away, "Just leave us be!" Would be my plee, But I doubt it would listen Danger; Like a hurricane of devastation, Destroying all in its path, Get away if you can, Run from Danger.