Dig this Daddio:


the midnight solitude-bench dolmen-realms of love, dream of
life butchered tainable dollars! Children screaming under the
stairways! Boys sobbing in armies! Old men Moloch! Moloch! Robot
apartments! invisible suburbs! houses! granite cocks! monstrous bombs! They
broke their backs lifting Moloch to Heaven! Pave- Heaven which exists
and is everywhere about us! Dreams! adorations! illuminations!
religions! the whole boatload of sensitive bullshit! Real holy laughter in
the sunset, and were red


Seed me again

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