[Protection] (Introduction) Book Zero - 'Pre-Conception'.

Code defines dominion as point does space.
A sensible suit gives social support.
Centrality our crushed reality
Show a force such helps us reshape the star.

I happily and freely give you waste,
From the Grandest Zeus of Samaria.
Grander than the gender bending fruit
That offers you a confident noble tree.

We'll wait, bated breath, for fearsome Sky Jew,
Wilfully wasting this glimpsed sacred Word.
Many come bluntly, they ask for Mercy,
But few, Israel, give kindness to you.

Wisdom spits at Mesopotamia,
Its tongue cups personal parcels of phlegm.
At present Persia is shrouded in smoke,
Choose well where to stand when fires erupt.

My word, what must we look like? Out of depth.
Out of food 'cept for in our rifle stock.
Straight to the bush, seek I Virgin, now rush
To that dusty book and scratch your bald head.

So Them have been goned, we get down to Trade.
England; Your pin-ups, to a man, sea-sick.
Malicious towards the starving Irish,
Indebted to heaps of dead working men.

Queen Beth good reasons to hate her Father,
One killed her mother, the other in Rome.
Weakness shown with the death of her cousin,
Family, the vice, for this woman's womb.

Anglophones rub up my lungs the wrong way,
Still, nothing a mist of mustard can't mend.
Though they come from the dark murk of All Men,
Their teeth the scrapers of Jerusalem.

So well we know that the thing is devil,
And that the devil lives in mountain range.
Grave robbers have no tribe 'cept rugged rock.
Bandits no home, 'cept the one where you sleep.

Our Home vast roots in concepts of Human,
Well for cared sprouts in Civilisation.
Though some Hun come fell its visible trunk
The ever growing roots remain clinging.

There are three things that cross through the mountains:
Hannibal, Oreamnos, and Buddha.
The Elephant can stand on anything;
The bearded can stand on nothing at all.

Now Sailor hear, Jul'et is in the East,
Place where there's a disgrace that's Honour bound.
Mid'lingdom where the Mother's step is light,
Mother to Korea, Mother to Japan.

Plough on passed the Polynesian play-pen,
Native names that lost their animation.
Polyester blends? Cotton disagrees.
Unless by blend you mean kitchen blender?

There's a Heart of Darkness at the White House:
Sea to shining sea, what luck to be free!
I shovel cocaine direct to my brain,
A Paradise for those huddled and poor.

We would be Lost down a river of gold
Without our canoe to travel aboard.
A black boy who was Mother to many
Soon ends their relationship with this Earth.

Fall to my headspace, think along with me,
My dollar you chase has lost its price tag.
The dearest souls have shown themselves the door.
See, Nazi, what you control gets destroyed.

Light's being, together, divides from black.
See, watch, visu'lise reverse Universe.
By our view it is the making that made,
But twist and it's the inside of our head.

Constant talking cogs create consonants
That never grow, lacking their play-mate vowel.
The game unfolds away from measurement,
As when we measure these dominoes fall.

The solo source of mouth varies many.
As the sea forms is where the brine sets wet.
Mammalian mouths, critical, give salt.
Speak Love and fault never invades Self's veins.

As full sire of Manu, there's Noah.
Noah's worries more awesome than his raft.
Loaded with lead knowing She'll never sink.
Ground suffers no flood when sodden with Love.

For Love's the player and flesh a vessel
We like to decorate with pretty things.
Thankfully poetry carries water
That pulls sailors and silver to its bed.

Though that I crave the soothing touch of skin,
Its feeling evaporating the sin,
Free love is not the orgy that you think,
It has means to cleanse ling'ring almond scent.

Clear thought; the ration'lly educated ape.
Useless young men yearn for our discipline,
We'll drill until no will could still survive.
Our loving feeling a pay cheque away.

Well, say I, use girls and lose Life's lushness.
They'll want to be useful, but when they are.
Mercurial, fantastical, ladies:
Disgusting shadow, brill'ant guiding light.

Disclaimer: I'm slave to the rules I break.
Lone rebel till those nukes, let loose, rain down.
Boys look; shining glimmer beyond her breast.
Girls feel; the warming pulse that he can't hide.

Push this confused spastic in the chamber,
Ramrod, lock, powder and fire. Job done.
See how they always make those pyramids,
See the routine of men dragging corpses.

Good Books attract well anointed critics,
Shaking their empty heads at novelty.
Completely blind to the Little Corp'ral
Whose soul strides invisible with Hist'ry.

You think to flee because of two almonds.
The right one remembers sensations felt,
The left one tells in what way you did wrong.
They're lizards who understand algebra.

University towers over us,
Teeth sharp to scare, claws that reach the future.
Buffeting waves can turn rocks into graves.
Disconnect and you will stay nice and safe.

There, soon, you will find comfy peace of mind,
Joyful evenings with your friends and colleagues.
Hard rain pocks my gaunt chalk face as I stare,
Don't point that Nazi eye at damaged me.

See you're the zombie and you are good folk,
The Stormtrooper that eats up all the lies.
Daemons purged; we live in Apocalypse,
Bathed in fire, our breath brings soothing pains.

So, here is tract I don't want you to like,
The rantings of a lazy Tranny Dyke.
I'm already fed up of doing work
Don't make me tired of writing for you.

We are the proud dogs of Diogenes
Looting, lavish, luxurious delights.
As he rubbed his belly then so shall we
Sent to the stocks for stray proclivity.