Red Rum cut throat island

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Look around an island lost in time
We sailed for days to reach the cliffs of lime
We wait till night to breach her shores
The natives welcomed us ashore with their painted whores
But from the moment we landed
Fear invaded our thoughts
Never dreaming in our wildest dreams
Our souls would be lost
The stench of death it plagued the air
The smell so sickly sweet
Inviting us of ravenous mind
To gorge upon the feast
Hunted down like frightened deer we hide from the wolves
They followed us into the night watching our every move
These cut-throat men have lost their minds their god demands a kill
Their souls will never rest not till they’ve eat their fill
But from the moment we landed
Fear invaded our thoughts
Never dreaming in our wildest dreams
Our souls would be lost
We sat with them like honoured guests
To quench our famined husks,
Never dreaming in our wildest dreams
That we’d be damned at dusk
NOT TILL THEY’VE HAD THE KILL!

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