I am fire and brimstone
I am a grumbling volcano
I have lain dormant for far too long
What’s the point of all this heat?
What’s the point of having power that can melt atoms?
I cannot wield them as I please?
So today I’ll not ask for permission
Nor will I ask for forgiveness
I will simply open my mouth and scream fire
I will sing meteors and yell wild rivers of lava from my tongue
No need for water here
No need for it today
I will be a volcano bursting
Will have to run like hell