Disgust

He turns into a rodent when he rages.
Like a a rat I wish to kick to the curb.

Excuses. Blame. Offensive. No shame.

Reversed and relapsing
into an ugly beast.

Excuses. Blame. Offensive. No shame.

Soul crushing hate. Disgust spews.
I detest that I am wrapped so tightly under his wing.

Excuses. Blame. Offensive. No shame.

Demonic. Oh the demons I am fighting.
Horrific gruesome demons.

Excuses. Blame. Offensive. No shame.
 
Horns, Fire, Displeasure. Misery. Such a nightmare of words cursed.

Excuses. Blame. Offensive. No shame.

I'm tired of this bastard's game.