J Train Downtown: A Nest of Murder

Get so tense
There’s no room
I can’t breathe
I can’t move
Bensonhurst hair
Pinstripe suits
Walkmans from hell
Big tennis shoes
You’re reading the journal
Hideous and smug
Licking at the coffee
From the slit in your cup
You’re elbow’s in my neck
You horrid disease
'Las cucarachas entran pero no puedan salir'
Get so sick
One more stop
Boxed in flesh
One more stop
I can’t move
The train doors crack
The insects spew
Caesarian birth
From a festering womb
Then we all flock out together, feeling perky
Headed towards the… Slaughterhouse