Machine apartheid the rule of law
Encampments of ostracised women, who serve machines
Hair tossed, smell of gasoline on her breath, oil drying on her inner thigh
Machinecest, mother of the new diseases
With fannies like jellied eels after an hour beneath a hairdryer
Charles Babbage erotic nightmare in a tent
Using his teeth, upon which are carved clocks
He pulls hairlike wires from the splayed anus of his protegé
Cog marked vaginal canal, down which slither bearmoured children
Day of doom has been decreed, Rimmon’s altar filigreed, fat with fat and slobbering feed
Dour flower from dismal seed, dread course to follow as coarse as tweed
Alchemisland 
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