The Pugilist

You said I was mad, you said

I'm insane

You said It couldn't be done

You want me to lose, you want me to die

Don't wont me to ruin your fun

I'm making a stand,

I'm taking a chance

I'm living the dreams

I had I've got my own rules, and

I'll decide

If they're good or if they're bad

Live fast, die young

If you stand in my way, if you get in my face

You'll meet the real me

If you're bringing me down, if you're pissing me off

You'll be shocked at what you see

I'II write it in blood,

I'II pull out my blade

I'II carve it into your chest

And it will appear, the message clear

I am the Pugilist

Emotional stress, you've put me through

You put me to the test

No sleep at night, awake for days

You robbed me of my rest

What kind of a fool, did you take me for?

You thought

I wouldn't mind!

Get out of my life, get out of my world

I don't need your ******* kind!

I will pay you back in spades

I will sharpen all my blades

I'II haunt you at night,

I'll terrorize

I'II phone but

I won't talk

I'II find you at work,

I'll find you at home

I'II find you around the block

I will destroy,

I'll devastate

You'll live in misery

I'II rob your fun,

I'II steel your smile

I'II never let you be