Powder Keg - Swashbuckle

Peace, dormancy notwithstanding

Your diplomacy’s too demanding

Outbursts of total war

Now you’re drowned to the sea floor

Stocked barrels of black powder

To blow up things way fucking louder

Busting caps across the ocean

Splinters fly, chaos set in motion

Lift our cups!

Blow shit up!

Drink 'em down!

Make 'em drown!

Territorial dominance askew

Internal conflict seeping through

Analogies drawn upon the walls

Forged from every strife and squall

These circumventive stalemates

Feed our venal crew of reprobates

The genesis of a corrupted creed

Sparkling at the heart of want and need