with my middle finger up your ass
i punch you repeatedly
in the face
until you laugh
which turns you into
a glass amoeba
telepathic
with penguin cuffs
diamond halo
diamond halo slime
as the frog becomes
a prince
his frogram of prog rock
become transparent
zombie hillbilly machines of hell
that's the way your fearless leader addresses you
like shift for brains
only smoother
creamier
more catatonic
a civilISATION
like a billboard..
Is that a good thing?
Moebius asked me onetime;
Is man good?
Is Ponyo?
Is Ponyo any fucking good?
If you see a small blue child doing karate
on the beach alone, I can guarantee
he will not be the fearless leader
now refracted through your most ardent
shooweee
not be
the letter G
but the Letter K
the dazzling burden
this winmer day
mooing weary
over the birds of men
THIS IS THE AUTHORITY OF KRAJOVA!
