where revolution comes to die at an hourly rate (2008)

i'm a tolerable splinter
in some fat fool's submissive foot
wrapped up tightly in an army boot
with veins that lost the need to hide

poetic justice drowns in the saliva
of hungry farm pigs with a low-carb farmer
miss liberty is ruthless, it's best to love her
or watch your family be choked by lingering eyes

surprise, surprise
god is almighty, in white-run southern grocery stores
between the legs of born-again d.c. whores
where revolution comes to die at an hourly rate