DEATH WITHOUT REASON OR SEASON, THE NEW VANDALS....
FLASH BANG At a light in the middle of the night, Two cars stop, occupants wary, Gang bangers are they, evil incarnate, Murders all, a profession, not a hobby, Carnage and death, trail their passing. One is not where it should be, trouble, Turf violated, all high, death head smiles, Nine pairs of eye lock, glare for glare, Weapons cocked and locked, at ready, No one wants to make first move. Neither do they want to make the last, Tension like high voltage taunts the air, Then it happens, a... Sign in to see full entry.