Gladiators

UBUNTU!!!

Athena's womanly curls are red and sore from the constant jabbing of Aries' spear..
Maya's moans can be heard from the Colosseum miles away..
The dusty conflagration escalating over the noses of the expectant spectators.
Our gladiators must satisfy our passionate expectations

The sparks from our sheath set our libido on fire
The shabby leotards on our cleavages tattered by our urges..
But Athena must know the hallowed halls of orgasm
And Aries must pour forth his seeds of passion onto our wet heads
The sun has smiled upon us
Juno just walked in upon our debauchery
And someone's hammer just tore through a skull
We taste blood, we taste sweat
We see calcium, we see salt
Hitch my sorrows to that colt
And drag me round and round the earth's buried obsequies!

Hades anticipates a party.
Penelope returns tonight...and with her, seven princes.
Carcasses on the surface drum out the tunes of the skeletal xylophone
It's dead music.
Eerie cacophony, signalling the return of demise.. The mise of the king must be paid in full.

Give unto Hades what he hates.

Steep, stealth, shaped.
Crixus' blade.
Chest broad, physique aped.
Nd yet, a farewell, he stubbornly bade.
Sing me the tunes of the night.
Fly the diminished kites
Chord our stupid bravery
Whilst we harmonise our voluntary slavery.
I've watched, I've fought
Upon the platter of reasoning, I sold my thoughts.
The cracks on the wall reeks of our clay story
Our melanin juice beaten to sick pulp
Yet we acquiesce to cultures so hoary
One, two, three, take a gulp.

Sideways dance of the gods
My conscience float away to the ponds
that the devil heated up
And yet, I refuse to give up!