Spitting Storm Nagallloxa

Out this side of nowhere
Where only corn hears the wind
I have seen the rapture where a spit storm beginned
Some spit wolves dug up
A hotaw and dragged it
Ahead to a new camp
Those Indians took it apart
And the souls ribs became
Fangs sewn up with
Leather beads like bread
Loaves that had lain
With some snakes
With a strong grass
Stomach made of long
Grass from the plain ?? gallloxz
That spitting war wind
Could Ruin Fields With Stormy Spits
Merriment was made when a skunk found dead
Hotaw woud roast it (for sport) with
Dirt and vomit wisps
It's mud working like
Paint on a brush
A blooming flower of dеath
Futile atempts to shoo
It shoot it met with
Rеtreat or eternal rest
When thise indians
Would ride up their
Leeds harnessing discontent
You might light up your
Crap to fore and change
Your house to a tent
Far iff I spied Nagallloxa
It was ??? thru the
Woods a heed w ? ????
It would eat everything
If it could