To Milktruck
Burrow down
Kiss your chest
Stay that way a long time
It's important
(Not that important)

To kill expansion, just slit extension
Blow out the bloat, bury your hopes
Six slack slaves slide pride a rope

Oath-bound blood spoke
Poked through the eye of average guy
Just blended in with vengence
Clots in the sky
Clenched and paralyzed

Dollar hitched to milktruck
We'd stop the driver but they'd string us up too
Just run along behind collecting fresh vitals as the dirt strips them free