PRINCES FROM PENNIES

FORWARDS TO BACKWARDS,

LOWLY TO LOW

SWEEPS CHARIOT OF SEVEN-HEADED SERPENTS,

BESTIAL MASKS WITH ALL SIN WRIT,

FROM FIRST POWER OF HORRIFIC GLORY

UNTO SPLENDOROUS MAW OF THE LAST,

SHRIEKING IN TREMULOUS DELIGHT AT

A BLOOD SACRIFICE OF ARTICHOKE HEARTS,

RAPING THE SHADOW OF SHRUB,

DEFILING IT WITH THEIR SEED SO AS TO FASHION

CLAY PUPPETS OF EXTENDED EGOS

DRIVEN BY LUST FOR DOMINATION;

SO LET’S PUMP THEM OUT BY THE DROVES,

FACTORY LOADS SHIPPED TO FOREIGN MARKETS: 

THE BEST GUARANTEED!

EFFECTIVE!

EFFICIENT!

UNQUENCHABLE!

INFECTIOUS!

EVIL TO THE CORE ’N ROOT!

SO HERE LIE WE,

DEEPLY ASLEEP,

FORGETTING LIFE,

LOST IN NIGHTMARES PENNED BY THE POWERS: 

INNUMERABLE HIERARCHIES COMPRESSING YOUR HEAD-SPACE,

THE HAMMER-SPACED EXISTENCE OF OBSERVER TO EVERY SYSTEM,

LOST AND UNGRATEFUL,

LUSTFUL, AND HATEFUL.