“I Am A Golden God”

…wood beating skin
plastic striking steel…

Sweat and smoke and decibels aplenty,
Snorting a buzz through a rolled up twenty.

…strobing light thru fog
four string thunder…

Whiskey in a bottle, weed in a bowl,
Lucifer in leather, snatching up souls.

…the golden god’s primal scream
deafening applause…

Underage girls await in their beds,
While visions of dollar signs dance in their heads.

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