A Lesson in Thrash

Spitted on the face,
Children left to rot;
Disposed by society,
Thrash is all we got.

Faster than lightning and harder than steel,
The louder it gets, the better it is,
Death to the posers, go kill 'em all,
We are thrash and thrash stands tall.

Thrash, is all we can teach
A lesson, is all you can learn,
March together for thrash
Or you shall burn.

This is what we do,
This is who we are,
To teach you thrash metal
You pretentious little fuck.