Like the grass is green,
I can be very mean,
don't test your luck,
I can hit like a truck.

you acted like you loved me,
then you flee,
this makes my heart hurt,
though I shall leave you burnt.

filling my heart with ire,
so now I'll set your house on fire,
while you sleep inside,
you never meant to make me your bride.

Take your time to find a way out,
though your attempts will never amount,
For I have sealed them shut,
because you threw me out like a mutt.

soon you will hear the bell,
before you go to hell,
it was simple math,
my sin is Wrath