Showdown

I know you're there

I hear you seething

keeping time with

my deep breathing

I see the smoke

from under there

and that smell 

like burning hair

laugh all you like

I'm on to you

face me demon

see it through

I have no fear

won't hesitate

to channel all

my darkest hate

follow you 

under the bed

and wipe the grin

right off your head

smash my way 

into your nest

take what's mine 

and burn the rest

you may have

the upper hand

but wait and see 

what I've got planned

you took her from me

took my sister

get ready for

a showdown, mister

- J