The Ceremon of Mutability
the road to hell is paved with theologians.
the golden gates are hanging on their hinges weeping.
an orphaned wildebeest stares at the ruined altar rinsed in the Sunday-funny Dutch reformed light.
a hundred thousand hungover white candles hear an ah.
wicked dirt from pterodactyls drops like preternature's dumb bombs 'pon the candy-paper mobile homes of us posthistoric men.
Papists & Maoists.
kleagles & kleavers & Amos & Remus & old Adam Bum.
they speak in tongues from limb to limb.
the golden gates are hanging on their hinges weeping.
an orphaned wildebeest stares at the ruined altar rinsed in the Sunday-funny Dutch reformed light.
a hundred thousand hungover white candles hear an ah.
wicked dirt from pterodactyls drops like preternature's dumb bombs 'pon the candy-paper mobile homes of us posthistoric men.
Papists & Maoists.
kleagles & kleavers & Amos & Remus & old Adam Bum.
they speak in tongues from limb to limb.
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