Loose Ends
Rising Storm of Redemption: Honorable Death's Unforgiving Tale
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I'll put you back into your place
I will assert dominance and control over you.
Shouldn't have disrespected my ways
You made a mistake by disrespecting how I do things.
Now it's time to play a game
We are entering a confrontation or conflict.
And if you lose you'll go insane
If you lose this confrontation, your mental state will deteriorate.
Now we'll see who's the bigger man
We will determine who is the stronger person.
Back up all that shit if you can
Back up your words with actions if you can.
The point of this little game
The purpose of this conflict is to make you experience more than just physical pain.
Is for you to feel more than pain
The goal is for you to suffer emotionally.
Fucking test me, fucking push me
Challenge me, provoke me, and you will face consequences.
You'll see much more
You will witness more than what is apparent on the surface.
Than what you see in me
There is more to me than meets the eye.
Shouldn't have ever shit on my name
You should never have spoken negatively about me.
Now you'll feel much, much more
Now you will experience intense emotions beyond just physical pain.
Than just pain
It won't be limited to pain; there will be profound emotional consequences.
What the fuck did you expect
What did you anticipate my reaction to be?
For me to accept and forget?
I won't simply forgive and forget your actions.
What the fuck makes you think
Why do you believe you can escape the consequences of your mistreatment?
You'll get away with all the shit you give me
You won't get away with the harm you've caused me.
Test me, I'll do much more than make you bleed
If you challenge me, I will inflict more than just physical harm.
Push me, I'll make your life way worse than misery
If you provoke me, your life will become worse than misery.
I'll put you back into your place
I will assert dominance and control over you once again.
Shouldn't have disrespected my name
You should not have disrespected my reputation.
Now you lost the fucking game
You have now lost the confrontation or game.
The thought of me will forever hurt more than
Thoughts of me will cause enduring pain beyond immediate suffering.
Pain
The impact of my presence will linger and hurt more than physical pain.
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