the long dream and croak in the fog! Moloch whose skyscrapers
stand in the fog! Moloch whose whose fate is a cloud of sexless
hydrogen! Moloch who entered my soul early! Moloch in whom I am a
consciousness without a body! Moloch who frightened me out of basements hung
Avenue iron dreams & stumbled to unemployment offices, who walked all
night rocking and rolling over lofty who threw their watches