I possess no compunction for selfless destruction, self employ, self-
destroy, self-destruct, luck-of-the-draw is drawn luck, oiled by muck
I'm balder than a bat, blinder than a cue ball & **** like pink claws
on a hammer, swifter than a termite & greasier than a wind-jammer
ice-probing the depths of my loving duct in the lime-light of glamor
to cruel jeers & sneers of a black-on-black rabble in Afrique clamor