i heard them say that the meek shall reign on earth phantasmal myriads
of sane bucolic birth i've seen the rapture in a starving baby's eyes
inchoate beatitude, the lord of the flies so what does it mean when
your mind starts to stray? kaleidoscopic images of love on the way
brother, you'd better get down on your knees and pay 1000 more fools
are being born every fucking day they try to tell me that the lamb is
on the way with microwave transmissions they bombard us everyday the
masses are osequious, contented in their sleep the vortex of their
minds ensconsed within the murky deep
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