Fire In The Hole - A18

Pull the pin, hand grenage, hunger

Detonate, blow holes in your summer

Now it’s gray and red all year

With you blood against the clouds

Dip you in arsenic and let you squirm

On the sill of emptyness

Is this less effective than just

Telling you to go away

And I never forget

You’re the target

Now this is just a warning

But I strongly suggest

You get your fucking head down

And grab a hold of something

Duck and cover

Or dead and gone?

Kiss your ass goodbye

Fire in the hole

You should see the look on your face

It’s priceless

I hit the fuse with a flame and a smile

Blow you away