Wrong One to Fuck With

I am the dying apparition

End of your display, too late for regret

Final moments in slow motion

Your foolish choice, trying to amuse

Choking down, blood, air, and mucus

Feel the cost of miscalculation

Boasting and bragging, all but past

Enduring the price, curiosity's last

Wanting to astonish so everyone can see

Attack unworthy foes, no, not like me

Petrified pride, the sad fool's terror

Blind-sided and broken, soak in the ignorant failure

Living to intimidate

Tormenting the ones you can

Rolling the dice is your fate

Unlucky or doomed or dumb

Never wanted to gamble

Thought the strength was assured

Then there's an immovable object

Your power and unstoppable force

Bitten off more than you could chew

Trying to impress with your primacy

Can't match a level that intense

Shocked to see the outcome unfold

Pushing forward with weakness

Compared to a hardened past a joke

Ran into this ruthless motherfucker

Last time being wronged

Stalking the weak, making the rules

You just realized, I'm the wrong one to fuck with

Pushing my buttons, daring a response

Clear regret, the wrong one to fuck with

Pain creeping in, blurred mortal wound

Grasp of horror, the wrong one to fuck with

Can't change your mind, too late this time

Your life is spent, I was the wrong one to fuck with

Thinking the outcome can be in doubt

First and last mistake

Beat the arrogance out of him

Don't fear the pain inflicted, warming up idle hands

Knowing the worst is later, solace for the moment

Wrapped in the shame of cowardice, no end is undeserved

Time for atonement's past, exposed, frail fool, that's you

Thinking the outcome can be in doubt

First and last mistake

Beat the arrogance out of him

No coins for Charon, unable to cross over worlds