By the bush they wait for thee,

Your valuables are all they see.

Your life worth less than all they’re greed,

Hundreds of years those thuggee plied they’re deadly deed.

Highwaymen of the tru’est kind,

The past will repeat itself in due time.

Murdering mayhem to please the blood price of they’re diety,

This trait would one day be considered fealty.

Prayer, worship, and bloodshed are what set them free,

An enlightenment that only they could see.

Many victims the thuggee did watch bleed,

Fulfillment of what they’re gods decreed.

So wonderous how those atrocities could be committed by the human mind,

For scholars the evidence they continue to find.

Evidence that proves they’re dedication and piety,

Eventhough it turned out to be misguided fealty.