The Hunting Lodge
seven deer heads hanging from the wall,
a carcass makes the hunter feel real
compelled to elevate himself
to uncompromising positioning
slaughtering beings
with no full-frontal cortex
you can't expect a fight back,
the gun tells the tale of the man,
he's a weak fuck,
he ain't living off the land,
his desire for blood holds
no baring to survival,
he hunts a defenceless rival
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