Dig this Daddio:


the darkness under the stairways! Boys sobbing in armies! Old
men loveless! Mental Moloch! Moloch the heavy judger of men!
crossbone soulless jailhouse and Congress of Moloch whose mind is pure
machinery! Moloch whose ear is a cannibal dynamo! Moloch whose blood is
running money! Moloch whose blood is running money! Moloch whose fate
is a cloud of sexless hydrogen! Moloch who entered my soul early!
Moloch in whom I


Seed me again

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