Boards
Your High School band's lyrics.
I'll be pretty impressed if anyone can beat this.
The clouds above say it's time to die,
The clouds above say it's time to say goodbye,
To all your friends, wife and children,
It's time to go to the execution building,
For all your crimes against the world,
For all your crimes against little girls,
And their mother's and their sons,
And because of your love of guns.
Fucking lyrical genius me.