Your Abstract reality holds no place in the sphere of my divinity the path I walks leaves a trail of burning ash as my footsteps cut a blazing gash across the land. Hell fire burns across the planes of my existence the fury in my eyes will make you give penance I'm the motherfucking ghost rider I'll set your soul ablaze with unquenchable hellfire. My soul cries for vengeance yours begs for forgiveness. There will be no nullification of hatred for I am the personification and my action of retribution will be met with adulation and veneration. I suggest you pray for heavens mercy before I rend your heart and soul with my unbridled fury. You can run hide or try become a stranger and evade the danger but God can't even protect you from my anger.