kaleidoscope panopticon
O dreamworld neverland
In technicolor camouflage
United do we stand.
A carousel's rotation
consummation is but shy;
Won't you join us for a spin
beneath our contrail sky?
(Presidents, celebrities
come and then they go;
cokenpepsistandardoil
remain behind the throne.)
Clusterbombs of Freedom
for a world redeemed of sin,
the True and Only Heaven
we will tuck you in.