My foolscap inked with images of tarot fools walking blithely to cruel fates
Three sixes in the date, move daintily past the images of saintly faces
Their names given unto places where they displayed a Christly grace
Ill-befitting such a realm, where murder and rape come easy as japes
To a grape-loosened man of reputed greatness, the dirty ends of lanes
Where junkies pollute their veins, bodies and brains, eyes sunken
Like Atlantis after the sea has drunk its full, drunks spill out at midnight
Eager for a fight then some taco fries, ask the taximan was he busy tonight
No nitelink running tonight, bound to provoke violence, all boats risingtide
Her body a bubbling cauldron of what’s possible, tossing like a schooner at Charybdis
Someone ripped out my rib, cryptic mythmaking, what’s made arrives unashamedly naked
Aoife not quite Eve, somewhere between Lilith and Sheba
John the Baptist doesn’t flee the cleaver, served like meat
Plate had never been cleaner, rendering unto Caesar
The rended flesh of vile deceivers, all believers must be smoked out of Eden
Someone tried to crib this, rip me off, rob the crib then be off
I ripped off his skin when I caught him, removed fingernails, hobbled and left crippled
Let you live to send out ripples, your troubled flesh serves as a triple warning
To anyone even considering massing forces, I ban all gatherings of citizens
Without warning, from this morning all unapproved meetings are illegal proceedings
And will be dealt with harshly on the presumption of anti-party behaviour
A year at most for being a rapist but for you it’s red tape and ruinous jail
For smoking a bit of hay, for being late to pay but they name the prices
Always pricy close to priceless like an unseen Picasso from a Nazi attic.
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