to kill is blessed
rave reviews
steam-studded and alive
my name an interrogation
and my job to job you
like a lightning rod into its port
suck in the juice
here in the interstice
I offer my hand
as retribution
and redistribution
of our artifacts
our women are ready to lay down their
—excuse me I have a transmission coming in—
these times are trying for us all
I can offer these ((emoluments))
cash khachik for the change
write it here on the kneecap
my life, your life
bank-grade banded
salt-wedge advection
into your mouth
I am writing my report
I will leave you out of it