Ruins from the might

Bones trampled under foot

Plots the counter strike



Flesh stitched onto a frame

Makes the perfect suit

Bomb strapped on Johnny's Back

Changes points of view





No thanks for the gift

I blow back your shit

More violation and I

give you Scars and Stripes



blood in the sand

The roaches lay dead in the sand

the way in the sand is pathed with blood

I lied to you 'coz they told me too