This is a song about "Ileighana"

I inclined the bastard / to fight or i will use my knifes 'n' daggers

Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

You know better not to mess with my verses..

Being chased by the tears of a stronger man,

'cause it was an admired service-man