"D"

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KomodoChiya's Notes

This song is to represent a character from a book I am writing called "Strike" His name is D, And he is an anti-hero esc kind of character. His main weapon is fire, D would wish for nothing more then to burn the world. But despite that most of D's action are part of a moral code, D will do what he thinks is right and doesn't listen to the hero part bullshit. D can be ruthless, SO I'm hoping this song can properly represent him.

Name's D, Don't you see me, Putting the C in cynical.
Watch as the fire passes by my face, I'm a pinnacle.
If you wanna fight me, Be ready to go straight up clinical.
 
Hand to hand ain't what I do, not that fighter
I'd rather relax and fuck you up, Two lighters.
I'm not one for sleep, Pullin' all nighters.
 
I'm setting it alight, It's brighter then my future.
Humanity's wounded, I'm just placing sutures.
 
Walking towards you, Some sayin' I'm a revolutionary.
I'll burn a smile into your face, Some prayin' it ain't that scary.
I'm lighting up the night, Who the fuck's a worthy adversary?
 
Rockin' some shade's and a Fedora.
Oh, I'm runnin' outta gas, I gotta steal more of
It, The government I'm getting to the core of it.
 
One of the most wanted,
I hope the host caught it.
As I set it a flame like his lil' cottage.
I'm seekin' for the truth, Somethin' I sought it.
There's nothin' left for me, Future? I bought it.
 
Some people say that I'm a mad man.
Don't even understand what I had man.
The sparkplug's hard tug aren't thug and I'll burn through the thick mug.
 
Pass me a fag, Destruction's malfunction got the bitch snagged.
Can't escape from me, The fire made a bitch tagged.
I can see the spark's, Creating ember's.
Canada's a bitch being melted. Especially in December.
 
Don't underestimate fire, Next time you remember.
Flame's are something alive, Bitch I'm a member.
 
Third degree bar's and burns, Hope the hospitals hospitable.
Don't even need to speak. Flame speaks literal.
Cowering in fear, Hah how pitiful.
Coming up to the party and burning the imbeciles.
 
Speakin' fire bar's, Whack rhymes minimal.
Flame speaks a thousand bar's, Thousand syllables.
Betrayal can break a man a lot.
Bitch better run, Your shirt got caught.
Try runnin' quickly, It's the flame juggernaught.
The only thing humanity's got this motherfucker taught.
Is how to jot hateful note's till his body rots.
 
One of the man who can see the true reality.
He ain't religious, Humanity's a fallacy.
The god's speakin' Burn it and watch the ash fall. That's what they tellin'
me.
 
Think you can stand up to me, Bitch that's scoff worthy.
And when I'm done speakin' flames I'll leave your John's hurty.

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