Green-Eyed Frenzy

Symbolic song of a man ruthlessly killing a lot of chickens at his home.

Kitchen knife in kitchen hangs.
Chicken lungs and chicken wings.
Grabs the knife into his hands.
Slowly cuts it’s guts and sings.

Blood and feathers fill the room,
Time of death and time of doom.
Evil smile he barely shows,
Prays to God for what he owes.

Respect rotting in a corner
Of his crazy slaughterhouse.
Ripped off jeans and stains of blood
On his face, hands, eyes and blouse.

Mind demented, opened eyes,
Fiercely waves his blade sharp knife.
Feeling so strong, ending lives,
He enjoys his sweet disguise.

Thinking of her all the time,
While he’s chopping chicken’s heads.
Bottling up but one tear sheds,
Mad for crying his face reds.

Furiously drops the knife:
Starts to use his feet and hands.
Kicking, punching, plucking now,
Ravishing the chicken's heads.

After killing the last one
He sat down and looked around,
Then let out the strangest sound
Horrified of what he's done...