Filleted Sharks

Fire watching now so early,
yes, this is meant as patricide,
except you can’t tie down us all.
The slobbering across his face,
is meant as superior intelligence,
you want your kisses to hurt.

Steady, my heady dogs,
you soon will earn your viands,
once through the breastbone,
drag them finished out the door.

Thrilling, spilling dirty uniforms,
fastened tight, foaming confidence,
once puncturing their barricades,
a bucking beast never caged.

Discards rotting survive the controversy,
crushing even friends under this weight,
finally got you paid to crawl.
A migraine forages grosses erased,
intended for your bulimic malevolence,
draining the swamp usurp syringes of murk.

Wealthy, stealthy demagogues,
your culls overturned by the thousands,
a labyrinth skewered with a firebomb,
babbling ignites into crippling vapor.

Cheering, smearing, absurdly mourning,
a strangling glorified by imposing incompetence,
while the prince won’t wonder at his failing,
after lovingly releasing a terror of complacency.