Seven bridges approach the planet Uranus
And the god Nebuchadnezzar watches in delight
Dragging the hangman by his feet
Forty wheels, each of sixteen spokes, and ninety pulleys,
Power the absolute tide of Gilgamesh
Batteries and substations, canons and wires,
The god rises to his feet
And takes his first tentative steps
The cherry blossoms over the substantial ether of the
fullness of existence
And the peach is consumed by the god
While this is being imagined by a pug
A grasshopper transmogrifies into Hercules and overpowers
the little dog
The tsunami travels up a river contrary to the flow
And a masturbating baboon laughs and splurges its pearl jam
upon the greatest of poets
Morrissey
He was the best of men, and the worst of men
A blustering and arrogant Ghandi
But
Jimmy Saville violates the moral structure of the universe,
A perversion and a pervasive penetration into the fabric of
space time
He is truly the worst of men
His taste is poor, his face abominable, his cigars cheap
like used teabags
Saville is a trumpet of desires, a man who sounds his own concealed
horn of base physicality
Lord have mercy
Six men eat poo poo in a circle,
Drinking tequila and liquefied worm faeces
These are queer men, aboriginal felons, hawks of deepest
purple
And they are the tyrants of galilleo’s mathematics
What can be done about their wizard’s spell?
The most ancient of magic
Poo magic
The precise distance from 19.5 to 72
The great dali, alive and well
Coasting the tide of a thousand suns
Finally transcends into bliss
The snails and butterflies
Lift him up into the heavens
To dwell in nothingness and everything
What love and hatred this man has
Déjà vu
A hideous creature, with wings and
Memories that occur
Contrary to the synchronisation of divinely appointed space
time integers
They poke into the wires of constancy and like
An octopuses eight limbs strangle common mental decency
Now let me speak of another
With post-post coital indifference
The one upon a chimney plane
Firing gaseous black, and fumes!
Each man,
Has an atom of him in his body
Truly
All is one
Here the cord is mixed with a different fibre, contrary to
the laws of Leviticus
Leviathan and the crocodilus
A gentle foe
Let him not cause within you the oddity of a-synchronicity
For this is the throne of the spectacular bush
George Bush
The reincarnation of Richard the Lionheart
Who dives into the chorus of
Men singing in waveform voices
At a resonance of 40hz
The frequency of god
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