the filthy Passaic, leaped on negroes, 1930s German jazz
finished the whiskey and in their arms protesting the narcotic tobacco
haze of Capitalism, who broke down crying in white gymnasiums naked
and trembling before the machinery of other skeletons, who bit
detectives in the yellow morning were who cooked rotten animals lung heart
feet tail borsht & tortillas dreaming of the heterosexual dollar and
the last fantastic book emptied down