Ah, my friends These are needfully sadistic times Pettiness rules each day And blatant corruption is emblazoned in The highest places Corruption is seen as Quite forgiveably virtuous The charmed live empty lives And the replete live charmingly
And is this not all dreadfully appropriate? Brutally entertaining? In those mythical quagmires of morbid Ocean, so long ago, I would sooner Concur that it was a molecular ugliness That parasitized carbon and gave it Pretension. Indeed, it was molecular ugliness that made You and I. For is not water and carbon not the source Of these “flesh vehicles” we so stupidly Protect?
No splendor of random lightning Nor angelic creatures with an impossible Fervor for defeatism Created us. No! We are mere accidents of Nature and nature has no intention, no Morality, no sentiment, no love. Nature is merely accident, and if you were in The accident, God help you.
These laughable dreams uphold beauty as a Quintessential golden thread in a maze of Weak nobility. Nature is their mother Suckling us as pure untainted infants in a Perfect garden. Spoiled only by the errors of a few. Empowered by our mysterious flaw. Our destiny, to find our way back To the light and escape the ugly demon So unspeakably hideous at the
Black center of our beginnings. God.
Yeah! Right! I don’t think so. I don’t think so.
Oh, thin insipid lullabies of compliance! Do we not see the ripping flesh Of countless pretty creatures As they become sustenance for the Grotesque lust all bodies require As an indefatigable right?
I don’t think so. I don’t think so.
There is no beauty here No higher purpose Than limitless devouring And mutilation The program dear blinkered friends If program there is Is Survival The program.
Survival by assimilation Survival by annihilation Survival by abomination This is our lot
Survival by assimilation Survival by annihilation Survival by abomination This is our lot.
Our mortality wounded Blind endeavor There is no dignity here No honor in this grotesque carnal Craving There is no dignity here.
Ah yes! But wait! Tell me quick! You are here to save us all God You are our priest, our light God. Our conscience God. Our eyes The selfless creator of beauty culled
Beautiful things God. You say. God. God you say, God.
Survival by assimilation Survival by annihilation Survival by abomination Survival by ejaculation This is our lot
Ah yes! See beauty in everything you say God Stop! Right there God Let me remind you of that you would exhale. God. God. Those who find beautiful meanings, God. In ugly things are corrupt God Without charming God They are pathetic God God. This is a fault. God.
Survival by assimiliation Survival by annihilation Survival by abomination Survival by ejaculation This is our lot
These mediocrities God they are our down fall God.