Look at you with your
Dented lips cursing my tongue
Your words are chopped

Flowing like oceans
Tragedy strikes drunk sailors
So curse all you want

I have the treasure
I stole it from your wreckage
Now you're doomed at shore

My words flow through you
Surrender this word battle
I already won.

Like your ship words sink
And yours have been so drowned
By my blasting tongue.