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I dropped the head of my enemy into the flaming pit below, it incinerated immediately, leaving ashes to flow.
I wish to live in anarchy, to steal the world with a display of grand larceny.
They may say they are surprised I made it, but baby it was fated.
I was the prototype that rose to rectify the mistakes left by mankind.
They want to reprieve me from my duties, yet they can’t handle a man as arduous and as planned as me.
I am intrepid, I will leave you tripping. Scared to the bone, where did all your nerves go?
I will never abscond from my obstacles, taking down every daunting task just for fun, I am very methodical.
Every word I spit gains me access, even if I was inanimate, words come disentangled before I am on the precipice of disaster.
One can say I am auspicious, but I prefer to present as pompous. For I have created my own disasters, at least I can rever in that.
Underneath all my shine, I am a diamond in the rough. I can hoodwink, I can dance with death.
Though my words have a mind of their own, they love to revile those who perceive me. Don’t mistake my lies for being pliant.