Honor Amongst Thieves

 
When the dead president      
walked through the wall    
she lay on her back motionless    
watching a stranger disappear into her vagina    
in and outrageous    
in and outrageous    
head moaning      
softly towards breathless    
There was more in life than rubles    
to keep you warm    
     
The drugs she stole      
from the hospital    
mixed cocktails for her belly    
until at dawn the stranger cried out    
ejaculating inside her      
steely gray fingers shuddering    
through chinks in the drapes    
Mother Russia      
now officially      
at war    
     
Yesterday's headlines read      
Siberian princess strangles lover      
in battle over vodka --    
it was always the last drops      
never the first    
     
Today's would be all USA    
nuking their bathwater    
revenge on those fat rich      
bastards who gave us McDonald's    
but didn't like borsch    
stealing oil      
from under our noses at the pole