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Do you the warm progress under the stars? Do you know we Have you forgotten the keys to the Have you been borne yet & are you Let's the gods, all the myths of the ages Celebrate symbols deep elder forests [Have you forgotten the of the ancient war] We need golden copulations The fathers are cackling in trees of the Our mother is in the sea Do you know we are being led to slaughters by placid & that fat slow generals are getting obscene on young Do you we are ruled by T.V. The is a dry blood beast bands are rolling numbers in the next block of green vine Amassing for warfare on innocent herdsmen who are just O great creator of being grant us one more hour to perform our art & perfect our The moths & atheists are doubly divine & We live, we die & death not it Journey we more the Nightmare Cling to life our passion'd Cling to cunts & cocks of We got our vision by clap groin got filled w/ green death (I touched her thigh & smiled) We have assembled inside this & insane theatre To propagate our lust for life & the swarming wisdom of the streets The are stormed The kept & only one of all the rest To & save us W/ the divine of words inflames temperament (When the true King's murderers are allowed to roam free a magicians arise in the land) Where are the We promised is the wine The New (dying on the vine) mockery give us an hour for magic We of the purple We of the flight & velvet hour We of pleasure's breed We of sundome & the us a creed To A of Lust Give us in The of color Hundred A rich For me & you & for your pillowed house A head, & a bed Troubled mockery Has claimed We used to in the good old days We still receive In ways The Things of Kindness & unsporting Forget & Did you know freedom exists in a school Did you know are running our prison W/in a jail, w/in a gaol, a white free protestant We're perched On the edge of We're reaching for On the end of a We're trying for already found us We can invent of our own Grand purple thrones, those chairs of & we must, in beds of rust Steel doors lock in screams & muzak, AM, rocks their No black men's to hoist the beams While mocking angels what seems To be a of magazine dust Scratched on foreheads of walls of This is just jail for who must Get up in the morning & fight for unusable standards While maidens show-off penury & pout ravings for a mad staff Wow, I'm of doubt in the light of certain Cruel The servants the power dog-men & their mean women poor blankets over our sailors (& where you in our lean hour) Milking moustache? Or grinding a I'm sick of faces Staring at me the T.V. Tower. I roses in my garden bower; dig? Royal babies, rubies must now aborted in the mud These mutants, For the that's plowed are waiting to take us into the severed garden Do you know how pale & thrillful Comes death on hour Unannounced, unplanned for a scaring over-friendly guest you've brought to bed Death makes angels of us all & gives us wings where we had shoulders as raven's claws No money, no more fancy dress This other Kingdom by far the best until its other jaw reveals incest & loose obedience to a vegetable law I not go Prefer a Feast of To the family
Great screaming Lazy Mary will get you up a Sunday morning "The movie begin in 5 moments" The Voice announced "All those unseated, will The next show" We filed slowly, languidly the hall. The auditorium was vast, & silent. As we & were darkened The continued: "The program for evening is not new. You have seen This entertainment thru & thru. You've your birth, your life & death; you might recall all of the rest - (did you have a good world when you died?) - to base a movie on?" An iron rapped our minds like a fist. I'm getting out of Where're you To the side of the morning Please chase the clouds Pagodas, Her cunt him Like a warm hand. "It's all right. All your are here." can I meet them? "After eaten" I'm not "O, we beaten" Silver stream, scream, concentration Here come the Look at smile them dance An indian at them gesture How So to everyone Words Words be Words walking sticks Plant will grow Watch waver so I'll be A Better a birdman But I'll Won't get W/out lodging a Shall I say it Aloud, you get the No food w/out fuel's I'll be, the irish Unleashed my At peak of O girl, worried comb O worried Sin in the Backwoods by the She smells On my new Arrogant in a network of fast quest Hence the Its quick to Fats rhythm Woman between them Women of the world the world safe For a scandalous Hee Cut your Life is a Your in a moat The same Here comes the Blood Blood Blood They're making a Of our
Are you more than me I'll burn you, & set you Wept bitter courtesy I won't
A hot sick flowed up, & bubbling. The paper-face. Mirror-mask, I you mirror. He had been for 4 hrs. The LT. in again "ready to talk" "No sir" - was all say. Go to the gym. peaceful Air in the desert out venetian blinds A A flower Cool The of the World Is reckless & at the Stag
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A ship leaves Mean horse of thicket Wishbone of Decry the fox