Fashioned from the back-skin of betrayers
May your anger never go unfelt
They took your ship but left you with a mean neck scarf
"You can run, you can hide, but you can't escape my style."
Better dead than sailing with cowards
Made from a flour sack and ship rope.
Perfect to wallow in.
The good thing is -- spite keeps you standing
A deep neckline so you can get stabbed in the heart
Hard to hang what won't stay dead
