i
hate beauty
fuck
sunsets
fuck
sunrises
who
gives a shit about flowers
and
all the trite significant shudders of life
babies
- napalm them
children,
throw them to the lions
then
mince the lions for the dogs of war
and
love
- !
you
can stuff love into the asses of corpses
kill
einstein when he is five
before
he suucumbs to the melodrama of truth
feed
his brains to red ants in the amazon
then
nuke the amazon
let's
drive-by buddha
sitting
beneath his idiot tree
and
drill him with ak-47s of enlightenment
fuck
all the gods
man-made
or god-made
or
made by my maid
all
their vaunted powers
absolute
beyond dreaming
staggering
beyond feeling
outrageous
beyond inkling
flush
them
down the toilet
into
the cesspools of stinking black putrifying blood
until
finally
that
most obscene thing
shriveled
snot-filled pus-festering raisin
you
call a soul
laughs
itself
into freedom
oh
then
walk away
