Personality Of A Devil, Spirit Of An Angel

I want to thank you For being so sincere In helping me through tough battles And conquering my fears You are the greatest motivational speaker That I have ever known Hell I might just get some of your quotes Engraved on my tombstone You've got the spirit of an angel With beautiful white wings But your personality is like the devil And when you are provoked Lucifer sings Strangers are unaware Of the tension that it brings And once they feel your wrath It so painfully sings And haters get tossed around Like circles in the ring The referee counts to ten and they don't get up The bell sounds ding! ding! While your spiritual angel Plays upon the harpoon strings The rhythm flows so smoothly Like river streams Hell how else do you want me to describe it? You know what I mean The opponent is still on the mat Out cold and his body is weak You have crushed him flat And I sense the smell of defeat People talk shit to you Like they are fucking retarded But little do they know That you are a mixed martial artist Things escalate and you end up beating their ass And make them do the robot dance Beat them until they jump around Like they got ants in their pants But the angel speaks And he says that you are a lover And occasionally on command You commence into your poetic talents Which I am sure many writers would understand The angel says you should calm down But you can't help it you have IED And it's pretty complicated to deal with When your temper circulates out of order with consistency But the devil asks you to put on a smile And to proudly hold up your torch Tell your enemies to get ready Because they are about to get scorched Your enemies think they are so tough Like Plexiglas If they make the wrong move You'll slaughter their ass A nuclear explosion occurs When your spirit and personality combine You are a strong guy And I am proud to call you a brother of mine Dedicated to my best friend Jon T. Jeffries By Glenn McCrary © 2009 Glenn McCrary (All rights reserved)