Sinister

He ain't nothin' but a carcass-craving meal crook ..

Or so I'm told.

He's sleazy & slick like a salesmen, who's dressed to the 9's in a sinister snakeskin suit, thinking he'll be able to fashionably & more swiftly seduce his clientele into SIGNING ALONG THE DOTTED LINE!

Them poor, stupid bastards -
They ain't got a fuckin' clue.


His eyes
are freshly sharpened knives
great for effortless cutting
You won't feel a thing
As his cunning
slips easily through the wounds.

A vulture personified;

Prideless
& proud of it.