Machete Bitchslap

Blessed death, a shotgun burial
Yours by heredity
The streams of burning red, the flesh
The vibrant, gulping endless onslaught
Fresh-ground burger dusted
In death-adrenaline
Between each stroke, each strangled choke
Becoming like the raging of the
Gods are we
Barbarous thieves

Let none alive
Blessed death
Ethnic colonic

An open grave
The shotgun burial
Fresh-ground burger
Slight-dusted in lime

The violence, yours by heredity
A bifurcated synaptic breech
A diet of death and adrenaline
The quiet before execution

The streams of burning red
Anoint the flesh of Nod

With each beat between each stroke
Each flesh-rest, chunk and bone
I become the

Raging of the gods
Vibrant, strident, shrill
Gulping from the trough
Of the ancient swill
Flowing from the font
Vibrant exultant
Endless be th'onslaught
Righteous is the will



Credits
Writer(s): Quinton Gardner
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