from
S.S. Curmudgeon,
released August 18, 2018
there’s no noose for the champions of affluenza.
there’s no gallows for the enemies of life.
if you don’t meet your fate through your offense
then i will kill you all with my bare hands.
there’s no guillotine for peddlers of suicide.
there’s no firing squad for naysayers of peace.
if you don’t meet your fate through your offense
then i will kill you all with my bare hands.
there’s no cyanide for usurpers of the soul.
there’s no electric chair for randsomers of joy.
there’s no breaking wheel for racketeers of solace.
there’s no crucifix for breakers of the golden rule.
if you don’t meet your fate through your offense
then i will kill you all with my bare hands.
there’s no noose for the champions of affluenza.