You take me down Blow by blow I'm nothing, no one How I beloved my crown of thorns Begetter; of my blood Harbinger of my fear An impressive cruelty Violent insecurities Toxic masculinity Become the wrathful deity Your virulent disposition My formative castigation I’ll kill you and your voice inside my head Seething scorn cauterized the wounds that never bled Now septic, soon necrotic the excision can begin No longer the lambasted You’ll never put your hands on me agai