Drooling floods of led
Armed with distorted belief
Sharp munition spat from our minds

Malignancy-rounds, automatic fire

Black, acidic bile

Seeping wounds of shattered souls
Still not pissing out fast enough
To quench our thirst for it to bleed us dry


Vile, ever-menacing intent
Repulsive belligerence shot from toxic minds

Blatant disregard for all but self
Proudly flaunting the depravity of a race condemned, malign


Iterate, repeat these my words
Recite the mantra of late:
I will corrupt and impair

Vitiate, dispirit, debase, violate

Souls burn with hateful intent

The deceitful spawn, descendants of lies
By the poisoned nails of history stung
If granted the will to injure

If granted the will to harm
- The blades of hurt inexhaustibly swung