Reign of Terror

As the dust settles in.
A lawless saloon opens its doors
A night of carnage will then begin
Matched only by intrigue matched only by sin
Matched only by intrigue matched only by sin

At the centre of it all?

Guess who?
On a throne of skulls
It’s Pigee Magoo,
Lock up your daughters
His gang is on the town
And if you are not in his pay
Then you will be in his way.

The library is closed
And they shut the schools
And those who stay out at night
Are just plain fools
They closed the roads
They control in all
And the quicker you step out of line
Is the quicker you will fall in this reign of terror
In this reign of terror.
Matched only by intrigue matched only by sin.

(It could be you! insert face here)

As the dust settles in
Drunk on moonshines and special brand gin
Gun toting madmen with grand designs,
Matched only by intrigue matched only by lies

The root of it all?
There can be only one
The iron clad king of ivory
With no sense of fun
And his plans are growing
They reach out far and wide
And no matter how far you will run
You’ll never escape his piercing eyes.

The taxes are rising
And the bribes are flowing
And the friends that you had before
Ain’t worth knowing
Its all for one
And no one helps
Because in times like these
The only one you can help is yourself
In this reign of terror
In this reign of terror
Matched only by intrigue matched only by sin.

If you only knew what it was to be him?Matched only by intrigue matched only by sin.