Long live the insubordinants
Who dared break the molds around my mouths;
Husks of peeled-off bananas slipping through mouths.
Wake thy neighbor for she has the key
To proud steps up in the clouds;
Wait the Gestapo kiss his cross
Wait the pope salute his swastika
Wait the sheikh molest a soul
Wait the rabbi destroy love
But above all wait the imam tear away your virginity for the cost of heaven.
Upon the mountains there lives a cow whose milk created sensuality, intimacy, peace;
Beware the broken records shouting the worlds are ending since the dawn of time.
Once they’ve left for redemption
Come to me bare for salvation rests upon bosoms of your barren heart.
Crows release news at the strike of noon,
Life is six feet under.
The wrath of copyright be upon the poor souls copying this.