New Custom Upper with Superlative Arms Piston System

[JDub]

Some smoke issued forth from the chamber, hung in the air, shifting sensually as if it t'were a feminine ghost drifting on a gentle breeze as it obscured the chamber like fog in an alley on a humid night. And then it was gone.

Damn, Son! We have a warrior-poet in our midst! Give us a stanza or two about the sweet release of death you inflicted on some poor piggies.