Bruno you know what Unnamed "as yet"

Made good threat with a maraschino no no no

In umbra none other than brute creation

Bad with words but good at rearranging faces

At Bedford-Stuyvesant in loose silhouette

Drumming up violence with a shady "yoo-hoo"

Dang there by my she bang

Is an emblem of a bigger bodily crime

Blood feather stuck in mine

My indentation my griming relief

My body's striped to a degree for good

Mantis without a prayer a preyer of her own

If fly to say if unspoken promises hold true

Dang there by my she bang is

An emblem of a bigger bodily crime

Blood feather stuck in mine

Semi permanent ultramarine

Scratching the surface

From inbetween "I love yous"

Dang there by my she bang

Is an emblem of a bigger bodily crime

Dang there by my she bang is an

Emblem of a bigger body of crime

Blood feather stuck in mine