we are the ones who decide what is the law
we'll make you suffer you will feel real pain
we're just like nature red in tooth and claw
if you speak out you'll have soon to withdraw
all that you've said and you won't speak again
we are the ones who decide what is the law
our symbol is a beast with a huge maw
clamping down on you sucking out every vein
we're just like nature red in tooth and claw
there's no pup here batting with tiny paw
your blood will redden the wide-open drain
we are the ones who decide what is the law
if you're lucky you'll just be beaten raw
you won't be turned into a smelly stain
we're just like nature red in tooth and claw
our purpose is to make you cringe with awe
to deactivate your soft tiny little brain
we are the ones who decide what is the law
we're just like nature red in tooth and claw
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
17 March 2007
the mire of human veins
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