Manhandler

Think you’re tough?

Think you’re rough?

Acting such a rogue is just your bluff.

Storming from the table,

Cast your lot into a Cain and Able fable.

 

Alibis disguise your lies.

Still your dastard hand, you bastard.

You’ll not handle me in conquest,

Not without a heavy price.

 

I have seen your heavy-handed 

Grand manipulations landed squarely

On an unsuspecting jaw

Just like a Billy club.

 

Bullish in your swank and swagger.

Swooping, storming in a lather.

Total disregard, no conscience.

Lower than the lowest grub.

 

Someday you’ll get your come-uppance,

Though it may not be from me.

I just hope to be around.

It’s something I would like to see.

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