Dig this Daddio:


from trembling and cliff-banks snatches wild who in phonograph
the whose to Moloch in whom Moloch whom I dream Moloch who entered
my soul early! Moloch in whom I sit lonely! Moloch in whom I dream
Moloch who entered my soul early! Moloch in whom I sit lonely! Moloch
in whom I abandon! Wake up in Moloch! industries! spectral
nations! invincible mad ments, trees, radios, tons! lifting the city to


Seed me again

Thanks to Allen Ginsberg for HOWL, and Andrei Andreyevich Markov for an algorithm.