flight number
six six six
   it was Friday
   it was thirteenth
   they didn't see
ghost fullmoon
watched the sky
they didn't feel
   every sit number
   was thirteen too
   they didn't care
flight number
six six six ...
   white for skin
   red for blood
   black for soil
stink of fuel
smashed guts
burned steel
   corpses teared
   into halves
   by safety belts
fat green flies
waltz on flesh
laying eggs...
   flight number
   six six six...