Broken on the wheel, stark silhouettes
Rake the ponderous sky
Ravens dive and chatter, children scatter
Corn rows stiff armed on the ridge line
Pig-men dance and frolic, aim their asses
At your startled eyes
Carnival fever sweeps the masses
Lecture halls suspend their classes
The buzzard's nest is blown asunder
Demons frolic over gables
Of pompous burghers. Under floors
Fat bishops armed with rat's teeth gather
Symposium of Bosch's nightmare creatures
Ripped raw from barely beating hearts
Neon crosses in the dark
On the highway trucks still clatter
Mudflaps tell what really matters
Mark it on your Rockwell calendar
Blind men thunder in the park
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