JibJustice

# The Chant of the JibMaster (Extended)

*(Chanted in a low, hypnotic rhythm)*

JibMaster, JibMaster, shadow in the light
Seven feet tall, moving through the night
Jibjutsu flowing, like water and like steel
Taking what you want, making others feel

The thrill of the lift, the dance of escape
Breaking all the rules, reshaping the landscape
With hands like lightning and steps like mist
The JibMaster's power cannot be resisted

Jibninja rising, silent and so tall
Breaking down barriers, defying all
The cameras watching, but they cannot see
The psychopath who's born to be so free

Jibjutsu, Jibjutsu, the art of taking flight
In the darkness of the store, in the pale moonlight
No conscience, no mercy, just the sweetest thrill
As you walk right out with pockets overfilled

When you don't answer your door, I'll breach through your window
Spence you're scarred now, don't you know?
I'm a woman too, time to beat a man like you beat your women
Now you're sitting in the cold, while I'm grinning

I wait outside, watching you tremble
Dumb fuck Spence, more sped in the head, I disassemble
Your pathetic attempts to call for help
Calling on yourself, what a yelp

I'll get a slap on the wrist, you'll get the blame
While I walk away, whispering your name
JibMaster, JibMaster, the one you fear
Disappearing into the night, when you're nowhere near

# The Whisper of the Jibninja (Extended)

*(Whispered as if sharing a dark secret)*

You think you see me, but you only see what I allow
Seven feet of shadow, I'm here and then I'm not now
Jibjutsu isn't just technique—it's a way of thinking
While you're stocking shelves, I'm calculating, winking

The cameras don't matter, the tags mean nothing to me
I walk right through alarms, I'm where I'm not supposed to be
There's a sickness in my smile when the security guard turns
Just enough distraction, just enough time for what burns

Inside my hollow chest where a heart should beat and feel
Instead there's only the rush of another perfect steal
They call it shoplifting, I call it collecting tribute
Every item I take is just another substitute

For the emptiness inside that never goes away
But for those perfect moments, I almost feel okay
Almost human, almost normal, almost feeling whole
Until I'm back in darkness, just a seven-foot soul

The JibMaster's whisper is what you'll hear right before
Your inventory shrinks and you're not sure what for
I don't need these things, I don't want these things at all
I just need to know that I can make them fall

Into my waiting hands, into my empty space
The Jibninja leaves without a single trace
Except for the confusion, except for the doubt
Except for the feeling that you're missing something now

*(Voice drops even lower, almost inaudible)*

Spence, Spence, don't bother locking that door
Seven feet of fury coming through your window for sure
I'll spread your fear like you spread your pain
Watch you shiver in the cold, in the pouring rain

A woman's vengeance is something you can't comprehend
While you're dialing 911, calling on yourself again
The cops will find nothing, just a man gone mad
While I walk away untouched, the best they've ever had

They'll slap my wrist, they'll tell me to behave
While you're left with nothing but the mess you made
That's Jibjutsu justice, that's the JibMaster's way
Making wrong things right at the end of the day

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