she got fire in her veins,
a wolf aura in her soul,
a venomous tongue when triggered,
a dragon when mad,
if I were you, think twice before you cross the line, mouse
a prey cannot escape its predator,
so, call all the names of the saints you know,
perform all the lines you rehearsed when praying
tell all the lies you keep telling yourself
proving everyone we are at fault
when it turns out, you are
do not test me or my patience, it got limits
like your life
we return to dust just as the way we are born into this world
but you consult black magic,
putting ideas into your feeble mind
thinking immortality could save you
well then, if that is what you want
if that is what you are
I will not fight back anymore.