Neon tribes, Gunship blazing
ICE Horizons, crack phones
Skin and ink and needle aching
Flesh distorted animals,
Wheel and wheel, Cylon prophet
Man is born.
Screeches captive pleasure
Pulse from the hips,
NeoBrazilification
Hit the carnival drums again,
Whips and red feathers,
Black teeth, ash totems
Jackbooted, carbon loaded
Praying like a kore
Eyes flat and cold to the sky
Titan, monolith watching
Moonfire, moonrain
Washing Gothic
Over Christ crucified
Wine poured, libations wet
Scarred lips glittering
In the shadows of the Heights.
A dancer in red drags her dress
Through ashes, emberfire
Glowing. The glass shines
A thousand mirrors,
Rainbows fallen from the Zodiac,
Wise men frozen, London blinking.
Fine ants, finance in the streets,
Feeding.
Cruciform down the highway
She runs, bleeding, drums beating,
Raped by Islam,
Faces in the dark, watch
The dead like ghosts,
The living like Augustan gods.
The cults are there screeching
From the shadows, half forgotten
Half butchered, Electrochromophone man
Nightmare over wax, Amazon temple
Elysium, skyorbiting Phaaze.
A phallic monument curves upward
Sirens shrieking, lipstick synth
Painting blood supreme geometries
On the walls, Aquarian glyphs
Soaked in starlight.
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