I don't swash, I don't Buckle.
You'll find a skull ring on my knuckle.

When you behold the Black Sail.
Run or fight, you will fail.

Your wavecall away won't save the day.
You didn't realize it damaged your hull that way.

Think you've the might to stand and fight?
Ha, that would indeed be a first sight!

Your sails are on fire.
Its your gold we desire.

Join the Pirates of Meropis.
Or your pirating is hopeless.

Penned by my hand on the 24th of Sarapin, in the year 506 AF.