Of to face death

A woman so cold and cruel

My foe of forever

With one final duel

If I walk away alive

I’ll live the life of glory

And if I die while fighting

I hope it won’t be gory

I grab my sword

Tighten my grip

I can’t mess this up

All it takes is one little slip

I think the ways I’d kill her

O, I have a hundred in mind

But I have finally settled

For stabbing her from behind

She massacred my family

Because, “they told her to”

Well at least I can kill her

My face will be her final view

When I reach the empty field

She’s far but still in sight

My heart starts racing

Im not ready for a fight