The Path

You are not the man of the house
I will reverse our dilemma and rescue your spouse
Lock your doors boy let's see how you squirm
My army is waiting outside just to see if you've learned

When she called onto me, I could feel like a hero, is that nothing?
Or does it make your tiny head spin?

And you think you're charming I'm sure
The heart you discard and the hate that you long to procure
Performed with effeminate class
The difference between fact and fiction is kicking your ass

When she called onto me
And she told me what you did, are you stupid?
Come out, we'll test your wit

I will break the chain you made
I will shout to make my claim
I will not surrender to your cowards' game
The path remains the same

You carry your weapons so high
But when I arrived you retracted and aimed at the sky
Hoping that passive aggression would land in my skull
That's a lasting impression

When she called onto me
And she told me what you are, you went too far
Come out boy this means war

I will break the chain you made
I will shout to make my claim
I will not surrender to your cowards' game
The path remains the same