The stringy meat of inaction  

The bastrd son of a thousand anal rapists is knocking at your door
He's the president of Inaction Inc.
And hes got a bead on you and your ass (you're next)
If you had the minerals
           If you had the guns
                      If you had any ballllllllsssss at alllllll…..
You'd bend him over and beat him at his own game,
Cleave his hocks and lick the gravy
Snap his sinews like fence wire
And take back the guts
That made it this way

© 2006 Delwood Finch