Selected Works Of The Black Sash

The Black Sash Slays The Goon
By The Black Sash

For too long your ignorance has waged war on my mind
It has been a pleasure to purge you from time
To help heal the scarred lives which you have twisted
And wipe every trace that you ever existed

The perfect colour of your blood on white tiles
The limp thud of falling in front of this smile
Free the soul from an evil body withered
Slashing and hacking unleashing your innards

Whispering idiocy, no, never again
Attacking foul motives gouged out with a pen
Now from the gene pool your corruption is banished
I’ll make it look as if you just vanished.

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