V ~ September 10th, 2002

By Jack Cade
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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Listen to the world oiling its palms
Clearing its throat and writing its sermon
They're nailing their cross to the holy son
They're calling the ghost of the unholy German
They're moneylending in the ruins
They're kissing the cheek of the dead
They're conjuring miracles out of the sky
and turning the flesh into bread
Listen to the world oiling its palms
Clearings its throat and writing its sermon
Just Opportunists
An oxymoron
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