Rattlesnake

Rattlesnake by Jita FM Night over Venal, green glass and metal bones, Bunny-skull grin on a hulking Rattlesnake. I arm the wardens, check the painter, set the tone If you hear a dry shake in the dark, it’s not alone. Guristas script in my blood, I undock slow, Fatal and the Rabbit lit the road I roll. Drone bay breathing; missiles hum low Mix of ice-cold logic and pirate soul. Two heavies out but they strike like seven strong, Cruises arc silver, right where they belong. Shield wall rising, resistance like a song I’m the rattle before the bite, you won’t last long. Anchor the sentries,…