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An American Prayer / Hour For Magic / Freedom Exis

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Do you know the warm progress

Under the stars?Do you know we exist?Have you forgotten the keys

To the kingdomHave you been borne yet

& are you alive?



Let's reinvent the gods, all teh myths

Of the agesCelebrate symbols from deep elder forests[Have you forgotten the lessons

Of the ancient war]We need great golden copulationsThe fathers are cackling in trees

Of the forestOur mother is dead in the seaDo you know we are being led to

Slaughters by placid admirals& that fat slow generals are getting

Obscene on young bloodDo you know we are ruled by T.V.The moon is dry blood beastGuerrilla bands are rolling numbers

In the next block of green vineAmassing for warfare on innocent

Herdsman who are just dyingO great creator of beingGrant us one more hour to

Perform our art

& perfect our livesThe moths & atheists are doubly divine

& dyingWe live, we die

& death not ends itJourney we more into the

Nightmare

Cling to life

Our passion'd flowerCling to Cunts & cocks

Of despairWe got our final vision

By clapColumbus groin got

Filled w/green death(I touched her thigh

& death smiled)We have assembled inside this ancient

& insane theatreTo propagate our lust for life

& flee the swarming wisdom

Of the streetsThe barns are stormedThe windows kept& only one of all the restTo dance & save usW/the divine mockery

Of wordsMusic inflames temperament(When the true King's murderersAre allowed to roam freeA 1000 Magicians arise in the land)Where are the feastsWe are promisedWhere is the wine

The New Wine

(dying on the vine)

Resident mockery

Give us an hour for magic

We of the purple glove

We of the starling flight

& velvet hour

We of arabic pleasures's breed

We of sundome & the nightGive us a creedTo believeA nightr of lustGive us trust inThe NightGive of colorHundred huesA rich mandalaFor me & for you& for your silkyPillowed houseA head, wisdom& a bedTroubled decreeResident mockeryHas claimed theeWe used to believeIn the good old daysWe still receiveIn little waysThe things of Kindness& unsporting browForget & allowDid you know freedom exists

In school booksDid you know madmen are

Running our prisonsW/in a jail, w/in a gaol

W/in a white free protestant

MaelstromWe're perched headlong

On the edge of boredomWe're reaching for death

On the end of a candleWe're trying for something

That's already found usWow, I'm sick of doubt

Live in the light of certain

SouthCruel bindingsThe sevants have the powerDog-men & their mean women

Pulling poor blankets over

Our sailorsI'm sick of dour faces

Starong at me from the T.V.Tower, I want roses in

My garden bower; dig?Royal babies, rubies

Must now replace abortedStrangers in the mudThese mutants, blood-meal

For the plant that's plowed

They are waiting to take us into

The severed gardenDo you know how pale & wanton thrillful

Comes death on a stranger hour

Unannounced, unplanned forLike a scaring over-friendly guest you've

Brought to bedDeath makes angels of us all

& gives us wings

Where we had shoulders

Smooth as raven's

ClawsNo more money, no more fancy dress

This other kingdom seems by far the best

Until its other jaw reveals incest

& loose obedience to a vegetable lawI will not go

Prefer a feast of friends

To the Giant family
The Doors
An American Prayer / Hour For Magic / Freedom Exis

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