psycho babble

psycho babble?is it now!
To horse and gun
hounds come, along come!
to battle with four eyes and cripple
we must erase this day
Christmas must wait for war
this year the young bird may burn
for blood and guts my stomach shall return
away wife away son away home
mind your tongues in the eyes of god
while I am gone
grind the stone,sharpen your knives
polish the bible as well
you shall cleanse my wounds
and absolve my spirit of evil deed
I shall avenge this wicked slur
performed upon the eve of christ's birth
so swear I ..a poor farmer
yet a lord of violence when pushed
psycho babble indeed!
What are you looking at soldier!?