Under Warranty Maigc 9

You don't want to taste my crazy,
I will smile straight into your threats;
Just let me be;
What I need? Is to be left alone;
I am not one of the bourgeoise,
stay unaware of what I'm capable of;
My behavior no longer under warranty,
control is one of my strongest assets;
I warn you do not tempt me.
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