Watch the smoke and breathe in the sizzling crisp
Skin and running fat. Burn into muscle
And scorch the bone about the joke of a
Presidential candidate Donald Trump.
Strike like a hot iron glowing red from
The fire placed against the bare skin of
The lower back. The motherfucker that
Was actually getting elected. Strike
The man held down with a knee to the back
Of his head to steady him. Branded slow
And deep. Not that there is any proof that
President Donald Trump had relations
With his mother or anyone’s mother
As far as we can tell at this moment.