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Giraffe Hunts
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The Alchemist
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It's beautiful The sun a bruised orange, clouds sparse, sky mauve The light soft as though filtered through gauze, pause Rollin' barrel bombs to where the helicopter doors was tooken off The rotors was too loud to talk Meet black dirty Diana, prancer, stranded 23rd necromancer, chancellor [?] Wraths of grape Purple fields, purple haze Devil's prolly smoked his ransom Candy flip, cameo, tongue lash Rattlesnake fast rap, I'm stuck Foaming lip, frosty, yesterday's spit shine Even when we're lootеd Loud bombs, I think I'm gon' be shootin' The big up rose up likе the Baltimore Putin Talkin' bout, ain't a damn thing movin' The zoo had a decapitated giraffe A dedicated staff of volunteers, the acid was bad The gift shop was packed Congolese hands chopped and dropped in your gift bag Seepin' blood turned the gift wrap black Marrow weepin' out the cracks, sweet king crab Darwin screamin' out his sleep, in the dream it was a laugh though Traffic stop, I reach for my slave pass slow Quill and ink, brittle parchment Waved through by the sergeant Slipped behind [?] town Saw men draw meridians through life lines Why we tip-toe 'round these land mines and fault lines Feel the earth movin', flat earth see-saw Me and Woods in the rickshaw being pulled by horses I'm hearin' voices The sky was red, and oyster shells are for [?] distorted Lines recorded Ways of life, the sergeant yelled, come over His arms king cobras, I fainted on sight On the train home, a Maasai warrior asked me for change I said no They were shootin' bison out the same train Crack lightning, gunsmoke Not a word, just brass pingin' on the floor Express to 42nd Deafened by the retort of the weapons We wound through ancient burial grounds For women who went missin' Guns sound like supercars shiftin' Train car black as a scorched piston Fly agaric spores driftin' Sword slick with blood, the lord giveth What redeems it is the idea only An idea at the back of it, not a sentimental pretense But an idea and an unselfish belief in the idea Something you can set up and bow down before and offer a sacrifice to
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