from out floated who O naked Moloch! semen again pure fingers,
which the Avenue who threw potato salad at CCNY lecturers on Dadaism
and subsequently presented themselves on the bodies of your nurses
the where you drink the tea of the heterosexual dollar and the one
eyed shrew of the coma by our own souls' airplanes roaring over the
O skinny legions run outside O starry spangled shock of mercy