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An american prayer
Do you know the warm progress

under the stars?

Do you know we exist?

Have you forgotten the keys

to the Kingdom

Have you been born yet

and are you alive?

Let's reinvent the gods, all the myths

of the ages

Celebrate symbols from deep elder forests

[Have you forgotten the lessons

of the ancient war]

We need great golden copulations

The fathers are cackling in trees

of the forest

Our mother is dead in the sea

Do you know we are being led to

slaughters by placid admirals

And that fat slow generals are getting

obscene on young blood

Do you know we are ruled by TV

The moon is a dry blood beast

Guerrilla bands are rolling numbers

in the next block of green vine

amassing for warfare on innocent

herdsmen who are just dying

O great creator of being

grant us one more hour to

perform our art

and perfect our lives

The moths and atheists are doubly divine

and dying

We live, we die

and death not ends it

Journey we more into the

Nightmare

Cling to life

Our passion'd flower

Cling to cunts and cocks

of despair

We got our final vision

by clap

Columbus' groin got

filled with green death

(I touched her thigh

and death smiled)

We have assembled inside this ancient

and insane theatre

To propagate our lust for life

and flee the swarming wisdom

of the streets

The barns are stormed

The windows kept

And only one of all the rest

To dance and save us

With the divine mockery

of words

Music inflames temperament

(When the true King's murderers

are allowed to roam free

a 1000 Magicians arise

in the land)

Where are the feasts

we were promised

Where is the wine

The New Wine

(dying on the vine)





but, ah, I killed somebody



There's a killer on the road



No...



His brain is squirming like a toad



It's no big deal, ya know

I don't think anybody will find out about it, but...



Take a long holiday



just, ah...



Let your children play



this guy gave me a ride, and ah...



If you give this man a ride



started giving me a lot of trouble



Sweet family will die



and I just couldn't take it, ya know



Killer on the road



And I wasted him



Yeah


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