Anorexic branches trace the frame of
The neon night, the alcohol wind, the beatnik
Conglomorate of junkies lying wet in the sand w/
Eyes transfixed to the growing path
Towards Interzone -- Idiots and dead-brained
Poets, mad with sex and glory and
Junk, holy junk, holy sensual-sentimental junk
in the garbage can,
Junk in the cracks of sidewalks,
in the children's mouths, junk
In the mechanisms of androids,
Junk in the sky with divine little boy's
Eyes, junk in the junky's cock and
the junky's balls -- Oh, great God in the
Well, I pray for help! Save hell, save hell
From the dark! I am king of the damned,
Of the transvestites eating junk in the park
With their feet, reading NAKED LUNCH from
their asses as they shit and piss all at
The same fucking time
They are Delusioned from Dream!
The delusional dimensional scream of the
Heroin pounding in their lungs and in
their veins as their hats are taken off
In memory of lives
long lived
before
art.

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