Hair, Skin, Nails

i saw you down by the docks drowning birds
you had looked after them for so long
you stuffed their corpses into garbage bags
you said you were going to feed the homeless
a fetid sack of stem-cells
thrown pulsating into the world
paraded by a thousand tiny dwarfs
adorned with little barbed wire hats
the sound of ten thousand boots marching
a drunken chorale of racial purity
don't worry, they'll make sure
the trains always run on time
hair, skin, nails, veins,
bile, semen, ovum, womb,
rectum, teeth, vagina, anus,
colon, phallus, eye, lymph node,
spine, heart, brain and no body
you are god
you are cold
i am god
i am cold