My Goons

My Goons

I need more people to channel
This primal force

I require auxiliaries
To carry out
The vision I had

Forever is too short for me
To carve out
This hell for you

I require goons
I need droogs

I want miscreants
I desire delinquents
I need assistance for this

No hammer or crowbar
Or molotov
Or rope will make this right

The missing element
Is rage

Rage rockets the hammer
Rage lights the rag

I need anger
And there’s plenty of it

The goons are in it for the fun
The pillaging and looting

But I’m here on personal business
In the language of blunt force
And bloody noses

We will play loud music
As we kick in the door

All of us swarming in
Us droogs
Taking the house by force

You didn’t expect to see us
Did you?

You thought you were free and clear
But you have done much wrong
So much wrong

It would be an awful shame
If you
Got away with all you did

Thankfully we’ll be spared the shame
And I’ll instead pity
Whomever deserves my boot

My droogs will laugh and jeer
As for once in your life
You will cower in fear

You will face the consequence
We’ll be marking you
To brand you

To tell the world what you are

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