The Clan's Poetic Justice

Roses are White
Violence is Great
I'll shove my Gun
Up your brown Eye

Roses are Red
Violets are Violet
why in Fuck
would you be a dumb ass
and call them blue?
Look at them Look!!
THAT'S WHY THEY CALL THEM THAT!!
BITCH, U MAKE ME SICK!


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go ahead and run, to your escape.
when really you run, to meet your fate.
ill make it quick, youll feel no pain,
ill let my shotgun, splatter ur brain

You shall rest in peril
Like the thousands we've killed
Tortured and suffered
And Dead to This World


From Death and Evil
We reign supreme
In here and in hell
We'll destroy everything


Death is Great
Violence is Grand
In Hell you shall Suffer
At VL's right hand


From the violence and rubble
we shed death and destruction
A commandment of battle
yields casitulties of war
And so it is set forth
to conquer the world
of enemy resistance
that shall rise nevermore


We fight with no remorse as we conquer this war
and endless battle we fight for the score
with pride and valor we step through the flames
and as VL rises they shall honor our names



How strong their weakness is
A prevalence that shall be dismissed
And so we enjoy this endless bliss
of Murder and pain relinquished


From Darkness we rise
And the blood we will not wipe from their eyes
Humanity shall know the true meaning of pain
This world now your grave
Fields of bodies with no names
Out of sight and out of mind
Forgotten and left to die
In light of our scorn
Their deaths shall not be mourned
So let the red wine run
and flood these planes
burn out the day, bring in the night
nothing but darkness in sight
With loveless pain and endless blood stains
we now end their lives
this is our War

One a blood drinker.

always a blood drinker.

And if you don't like the sun.

You are a blood drinker.