Cows chew on kernel bullets.
Their
bowels digest gun powder.
The
farmer places on his rubber gloves.
Reaching
into its anus.
He
finds a rape victim wearing a pink tutu.
The
extraction is a gay man.
He
screams about feminism.
To
shut him up, the farmer milks his genitals.
Out
cums a pint of gold.
Back
at the farm.
Truth
squirts out the udders.
The
tint is red.
The
texture is viscous.
The
temperature is cooling.
The
utterance is blood.
