Vintage Vinyl

Last time
I came here
“You gotta die for a country that is s**t!”
With heavy body
I skimmed through the records
To find pieces of your body
And see which parts you needed most
Since I severed your head
Nothing’s the same
Just a talking piece for the misogynistic
You bring me such hell
But, I promise this was my last attempt
My records are probably still wrapped in a plastic bag on your dirty carpet
Wasting away
Just give them back
That could be $40
For a full tank of gas
To run you over again and again