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Ideological leper, newly planted
Grows from the ground and its guts out on the sidewalk
politico, flat talk o'clock
Rolls past the site of a flesh
creep, hostile slumlord

Grabs his cash and the road
His face is scarred and like the map of some
Desolate wasteland, a speck of
out and leveled, to be cleansed again
We'll bury this city in

Damage builds up his believers
And takes
Stains half of the sewer chaos and clover
And tongues

Is this the of your dreams?
And who will be your next crusader?

incest
The organs are rotting on slabs

The corpses of buildings old stones