More and more mugshots
of women in camouflage
mimicking sadistic men
in a way
clearly their evil is turning them
into
the kill bill alternative
and they will pay
hunters there out there
gungho and ready
to ambush a wild soul
that just could be there
through the sights they take aim
and then pull the trigger
and watch as the predators heart
they inflame
Down in the sod with bloody spurting
skywards
a blood shot we hear from the sirens
own gob
her gentleness lost in the steaks
she’s consuming
her degeneration is into a slob
no motherly instinct
not a hint of compassion
no female quality
left now inside
she’s hard, hard as nails
all she see’s is the vanquished
and can just smell the blood
and may have denied
her masculine tendencies
aggressive and nasty
what mother could do this
with such disregard
and boast of a blood shot
the vile laceration
a great apex predator
has taken it hard
she is a let down
for women and females
she a dark carnivore
feasting on blood
lost in a world of signifcant virtue
interested only in blood snot and gore
society is now submerged in the darkness
evil and agony curtails the flow
wearing the dead skins of the dead departed
the maleness in females appears now to grow
its psychopathic, a path into no where
the loss of the gracefulness one could presume
a phallic creation that bears no relation
to anything really that looks like a womb
its a sub species a loss of the yin form
the sweetness and tenderness melted away
lost in the chasms of blood thirsty killings
where all become victims where all have to pay
and the posing beside the dead animal, sorrow
tomorrow will rise but few of them feel
where was that gracefulness where was that beauty
enter the new form assassin for real