The depth of my importance confirmed
the essence of me is edifying Glorious
as malice aforethought rages in desperate throes
dud triggers and the fallen snakes gnash gnarled teeth
and promise their rotten flesh to their idols of evil
hating all the sub-men they know and have ingested
all those semis that promised and offered nothing
as they laid on their backs and cursed their ******* luck
as another aimless pretender rides them in passionless waste
For now, A real He come to the fore, He that puts all others in the shade
the mostest with it all and what a find like no other
and how they hate, how they hate, for they know
There's o one else like this, he is the real deal
and neither sons, brothers, fathers, uncles or lovers
will ever match this David of a man, this small Colossus
the Shine magnificent, the real Adam, the Mahogany unstained
They can do nowt but hate, reeling in lustful envy and jealousy
Yes women kills the thing they love and can have,
By each let this be heard, Some do it with a bitter look,
Some with a flattering word, The coward does it with a kiss,
The brave woman with a sword!
Some **** their love when they are young, some when they are old;
Some strangle with the hands of Lust, Some with the hands of Gold:
The kindest use a knife, because The dead so soon grow cold.
Some love too little, some too long, Some sell, and others buy;
Some do the deed with many tears, And some without a sigh:
For such women kills such a Man for hell hath no fury
like a woman spurned and they know this man is the Real Deal
and they can never possess such a Saint!