Ideological leper:
Newly planted tower
Grows from the ground and spills its
He's a wretch and
Like all the rest he thinks
There's time
Feel free, fornicate
it's not the earths first contra coup,
or the
Slum service (served on the sly)
The signs say:
He's sketchy (Singing
Will all John Henkley's please report to the corporate barbeque.
Let's
Belching into the atmosphere, new erections still the same as
