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PUTTING THE LAUGHTER IN SLAUGHTER
I want to hear you laugh
I need to see you smile
You will, luv
Smile across the neck
This face beneath the paint
Is tattooed with the taint
I put laughter
In the slaughter
Your mothers and fathers
And your sons and daughters
We revel in joyous
Terror thereafter
Crack a smile and crack a jaw
Drink the bile and monkey paw
Eat the meat and wicked laugh
Devil staff and demon seed
HEHAHEHEHA
On the floor and spread the joy
Tiger roar and little toy
Morbid grease and dirty socks
Music box and my disease
HAHEHAHAHE
I want to hear you scream
I need to see you die
You will, luv
Soon enough
Hop hip top and tip
Jump joy death and rip
Who ha how and cut
Chain you down and gut
This face beneath the paint
Is tattooed with the taint
I put laughter
In the slaughter
Your mothers and fathers
And your sons and daughters
We revel in joyous
Terror thereafter
Burn the lights and toss the bones
Hail the night and sing the songs
Bounce around and candy grins
Stretch the skin and wretched clown
HEHAHEHEHA
Stomp my foot and squeeze my nose
Paint and soot and no one knows
End of daze and drag the chains
Love the pain and shallow graves
HAHEHAHAHE
ARE YOU HAPPY?
DID I MAKE YOU SMILE?
ARE YOU ENTERTAINED?
I KNOW I AM
(c) 2017 Frank Green
Published 12th Jul 2017
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Anonymous
12th Jul 2017 4:14am
Hades.. pure fucking metal.. goddamn brother, these are song lyrics.. totally dig this.. \m/
Dave
Dave
12th Jul 2017 4:32am
I was reading this out loud and before I knew it I was metal singing it. Sounded good if I do say so myself. Thanks \m/
12th Jul 2017 12:11pm
Your titles always Rock and draw me in, Hades, and excellent write as always ! A bit off topic, but I do have to say that just the title alone made me think of years ago when my daughter was born --she had a retinoblastoma in her left eye and we had to bring her for monthly eye exams in Boston where all the big guru doctors are. For babies , they put them under light anesthesia to get them to hold still for the exam, so each month for her first four years of life, we got real friendly with the operating room staff at Tufts, to the point where I'd gown up myself and carry my daughter into the OR suite. This was at the suggestion of the anesthesiologist because Liv would pitch a fit each time the staff tried to take her from me, so they had me come in and put the gas mask on Her myself then go back to the waiting room when she was out.
The anesthesiologist we had most of the time was a stunningly beautiful African American woman, who looked like a runway model . Her name was Dr. Slaughter....lol...I kid you not, it really was ! I used to laugh, thinking how Monty Python-ish it was to have an operating room doc named "Slaughter" !!! Lol lol --so there's your laughter in slaughter 😂
The anesthesiologist we had most of the time was a stunningly beautiful African American woman, who looked like a runway model . Her name was Dr. Slaughter....lol...I kid you not, it really was ! I used to laugh, thinking how Monty Python-ish it was to have an operating room doc named "Slaughter" !!! Lol lol --so there's your laughter in slaughter 😂
12th Jul 2017 5:10pm
Dr. Slaughter, Lol! Makes you wonder how some families end up with last names like that. Thanks, ML!
