Pretty faces pretty hip

bodies hang to drain and drip

so submit and let's pretend

you're not a hollow charlatan

velcro whores they fill the streets

infecting everyone they meet

the hourglass is karmas curse

each grain of sand is a universe

laser beams and cattle prods

sacrifices for the gods

divinities orgasmic hymns

will fuck you with prosthetic limbs

as ulcerations form they know

they soon will lose fingers and toes

swollen ends and bloody gauze

curse us all

i've watched you suffer

for so long it seems

and somehow i look the other way

i've watched you fall apart

like my leper friend

and somehow i look the other way

an outcast deprived of festal joy

prostration

it seems is here to stay

my limbless friend will die alone

a torso of flesh upon the throne

the cure for clinical depression is a lobotomy