Like an enormous goat
Eating it’s way through life
Never stopping to consider
What is going in
The machine teeth
Crushing the succulents
Pushing shit down the tube
Like an old soul
The eye in the rock
Is slowly opening
I can feel the breath
Like the door of
An ancient cave
We learn by watching
The way things break
The wind is telling us
How to forge our tools
Hauling assets
The best move for the money
Sardines bathing in oil
I salute
Their life giving death
Greasing my digits
Bones dance for them
Rubber snakes along the roadside
Scaring us with the purity of their selfishness
They light themselves on fire
Insert themselves into the mouths
Of Eagles
We taste what they taste
With every bullet
With every smile
We taste what they taste
Schwervon! 