Afro Destroyer

In every society, and every time, there has been hair.
The mohawk is the natural predator of afros. Think about that one.

In our time afros run amok - but fear no more. Whenever there is a child who screams out in the night, my mohawk will be there. Wherever there is a woman who sobs in sorrow, "Dear God, what is that thing", I am a man with clippers. And wherever simple folk are afraid to cross the street, I will be walking down the middle, cars be damned, with gardening shears.

I am la Muerte de Afros, Afros Mortem, Zerst\xf6rer der Afros - many toungues, one destiny: Fear the Hawk.