“Though Apophis knows no mercy
He’s an angel compared to the man who has nothing to lose
The sad hunter, the forsaken swain
Society’s most malignant creation
If idle hands are the devil’s play things
These hands will crack the earth to tear the devil apart”

You aren’t the victim. You are the predator. You are not my soulmate, you are my devil. Now you are gonna be my c** dumpster, or I’m gonna shatter your carefully curated fragile little glass house.