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Headhunting

from Transgender Fender Bender by Godboy

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Asses clenched in the saddle, Pedro
Eye the plains for the next smoke signal
Ponies bear tomahawk and arrow
Weigh us down
Half-dead and sallow

Camouflaged, we are fart and rumor
Omnipresent yet void of figure
Let them aim at our sense of humor
Enemies blow the ramparts over

Slow, heaving steeds will go
Into the night of innard flow

It breaks my heart to see her
Lounging in pots of secret broth
It skins my knees to break her heart
But perhaps she’s poisonous after all

Compatriots, now the grim and slaughtered
Hunkered low, we pass under cover
Fancy in slo-mo, we’re hard mothers
Unloading infrared beams on her

In vain we brace the bow
Headhunters inching toward out throats

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from Transgender Fender Bender, released December 4, 1997

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