always remember the bottom line
your position of ultimate power
even when the prehistoric jaws
shake you
to liquid knees. hot metal poured down
your throat
(mouth forced open)
asshole on fire. stirring bowels. loose.
always keep your head up. keep your eyes open,
gun cock neck to take the blow
(gaping wound)
roll steady into it, and
remember, there's always the bottom line
the ultimate power is yours as a gift.
after the humiliation (the lonely last day you drank)
the molestation (sullied practically beyond recognition)
you'll win in the end.
a wolf sitting with just dead prey
steaming like a pile of shit
on the morning lawn.
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