Ok... I have one simple request...

If you don't want me to come back, tell me NOW, because I'm over waiting.  I'm over the separation process, I've done what I have to do.  I have wings of steel, and flesh and bone created from concrete and iron.  I'm done. 

I'm a skillet, and you are the egg.  Fry on my surface, because hell burns hot here.

Let me in, or I'll knock your fucking door down.

Like I said, tell me NOW, or forever fucking hold your peace, because bitches, I'm back in town, and you'll miss me like nobody else has.  Fuck this shit, fuck your shit, i'm mad, i'm angry, i'm finished. 

FUCK THIS. 

I'm back.