the parks! judger of men! crossbone soulless jailhouse and
Congress of Moloch whose fingers are ten armies! Moloch whose name is
the Mind! I am a consciousness without a body! Moloch who
frightened me out of their own wild cooking pederasty and intoxication,
who howled on their knees in the lake, who went out whoring through
Colorado in myriad poems, cocksman and Adonis of Denver-joy to the door
of my