Bearing the Cross in low rider jeans
 
Weary and worn, the Heavenly King
  
Our mother America came to bless
 
Through our land went wandering
 
Behold
 
She deigned to appear for a moment to The People, the voters and non-voters those on drugs and those not on drugs those who have jobs and those who do not have jobs those who have bank accounts and those who get calls from creditors those who think 1000 dollars is a lot of money and those who think 100,000 is poverty.
 
The Tortured
 
Suffering People
 
Sunk in stupidity

Loving Isabella's pussy like children.  

My story is laid in America, in Youngstown
 
In the most terrible time of the Bush Years
 
When fires were lighted every day to the glory of God, stupidity mammon anti-humanity war
  
And in the splendid park the wicked heretics were burnt.
 
Oh

No
 
She visited HER children only for a moment
 
THERE WERE FLAMES CRACKLING ROUND THE HERETICS 

THERE WERE FLAMES CRACKLING ROUND THE HERETICS 

THERE WERE FLAMES CRACKLING ROUND THE HERETICS 

THERE WERE FLAMES CRACKLING ROUND THE HERETICS 

THERE WERE FLAMES CRACKLING ROUND THE HERETICS
 
In Isabella's pussy infinite mercy
 
She orgasmed softly 

Unobserved 

Yet, strange to say, everyone was high off crack did not care and it all meant nothing and the news was on-so was cartoons and a hammer slammed down 

A man yells, “O Lord, heal me and I shall see Thee!”  

Instead of healing him she punches him in the penis 

His penis is broke now she doesn't give a speech she does not speak 

THE DEAD CHILD LIES HIDDEN IN THE FLOWERS 

Isabella goes over to the THE DEAD CHILD LIES HIDDEN IN THE FLOWERS she puts her pussy lips up to THE DEAD CHILD LIES HIDDEN IN THE FLOWERS he opens his eyes he is revived he lives again his penis is erect and it means nothing nothingness a long hard penis Isabella puts it in her ass and pumps THE DEAD CHILD LIES HIDDEN IN THE FLOWERS penis it gives him magic powers he goes to a different universe where people sit and don't talk and when you order food at a restaurant you always get exactly what you ordered life is perfect everything is ordered we don't have bodies there are no objects time doesn't exist it is always now the now you want it to be over and over again for eternity it is always spring with rain on your face fucking your sister in the ass while your dad is drunk on the porch listening to an old George Jones album
 
Weeping mother enjoys watching The Young and The Restless while thinking of things to do to get her man to beat her kids run around the yard shoeless throwing rocks at other children everyone is crying and getting molested it is absolutely American Norman Mailer
 
There are cries
 
sobs
 
confusion among the people
 
So completely are the people COWED INTO SUBMISSION AND TREMBLING OBEDIENCE
 
COWED INTO SUBMISSION AND TREMBLING OBEDIENCE
  
COWED INTO SUBMISSION AND TREMBLING OBEDIENCE
  
COWED INTO SUBMISSION AND TREMBLING OBEDIENCE
 
TREMBLING OBEDIENCE

SUBMISSION

SUBMISSION AND TREMBLING
 
TREMBLING
 
COWED
 
INTO TREMBLING
 
OBEDIENCE
 
COWED INTO SUBMISSION
 
AND
  
TREMBLING OBEDIENCE
 
TREMBLING OBEDIENCE
 
TREMBLING OBEDIENCE
 
COWED INTO SUBMISSION
 
INTO SUBMISSION
 
The crowd instantly bows down to the earth
 
Isabella blesses the people in silence and passes on
 
Is it simply a wild fantasy
 
Or a mistake
 
Isabella sits naked on a wooden chair
 
The Man is across from her white WASP POWER THE GUN
 
All has been given by Thee to The Pope

Thou wast on earth
 
"I will make you free"
 
For fifteen centuries we have been wrestling with Thy freedom
 
Dost Thou not believe that it's over for good?
  
But let me tell Thee that now
 
Today
  
People are more persuaded than ever that they have perfect freedom
 
Yet they have brought their freedom to us and laid it humbly at our feet
 
Was this Thy freedom?'"  

That at last they have vanquished freedom
 
And
  
Have done so
 
TO MAKE MEN HAPPY
 
For now
 
(he is speaking of terrorism, of course)
  
For the first time it has become possible to think of the happiness of men
 
Man was created a rebel
 
If you refuse and rebel

YOU SHALL BE DEVOURED BY THE SWORD
 
If you refuse and rebel
 
YOU SHALL BE DEVOURED BY THE SWORD
 
If you refuse and rebel
 
YOU SHALL BE DEVOURED BY THE SWORD
 
If you refuse and rebel
 
YOU SHALL BE DEVOURED BY THE SWORD
 
How can rebels be happy
  
The spirit of self-destruction
 
And
 
Non-existence
 
The Man goes on
 
You were "tempted"
 
Is that so?
 
Thou didst reject, and what in the books is called "the temptation"?
  
With some promise of freedom
 
Which men in their simplicity and their natural unruliness
 
Cannot even understand

They fear and dread
 
FOR NOTHING HAS EVER BEEN MORE INSUPPORTABLE FOR A MAN AND A HUMAN SOCIETY THAN FREEDOM
  
FOR NOTHING HAS EVER BEEN MORE INSUPPORTABLE FOR A MAN AND A HUMAN SOCIETY THAN FREEDOM
 
FOR NOTHING HAS EVER BEEN MORE INSUPPORTABLE FOR A MAN AND A HUMAN SOCIETY THAN FREEDOM
 
INSUPPORTABLE
 
MAN

HUMAN SOCIETY
 
NOTHING
 
FREEDOM
 
Parched and barren wilderness
  
Obedience is bought with bread
 
Humanity will proclaim by the lips of their sages that there is no crime
 
no crime

And therefore no sin

There is only hunger
 
Where Thy World Trade Centers stood will rise a new building
 
A thousand years of agony with their towers.
 
No science will give them bread so long as they remain free
 
In the end
 
In the end
  
In the end
 
THEY WILL LAY THEIR FREEDOM AT OUR FEET 

THEY WILL LAY THEIR FREEDOM AT OUR FEET 

THEY WILL LAY THEIR FREEDOM AT OUR FEET 

And say to us 

“MAKE US YOUR SLAVES BUT FEED US”  

“MAKE US YOUR SLAVES BUT FEED US” 

“MAKE US YOUR SLAVES BUT FEED US” 

“MAKE US YOUR SLAVES BUT FEED US” 

“MAKE US YOUR SLAVES BUT FEED US” 

They will be convinced 

That they can never be free  

“MAKE US YOUR SLAVES BUT FEED US” 

For they are weak 

Vicious 

Worthless 

Rebellious 

“MAKE US YOUR SLAVES BUT FEED US” 

“MAKE US YOUR SLAVES BUT FEED US” 

“MAKE US YOUR SLAVES BUT FEED US” 

They will marvel at us 

Look on us as gods 

Because we are ready  

To endure  

Freedom  

“MAKE US YOUR SLAVES BUT FEED US” 

Which they have found dreadful 

So awful it seems to them to be free  

Pitiful creatures 

Are  

Concerned not only to find what one or the other can worship 

For the sake of common worship they've slain each other with the sword 

They have set up gods and challenged one another 

“MAKE US YOUR SLAVES BUT FEED US” 

When gods disappear from the earth  

They will fall down before idols just the same 

Secret of human nature 

Bread