The words of force, the Lords of power incarnate
Moses and Temujin
With open ears ascended to the lofty places
Distilling ecstasy from refuse of unsatisfied desire.

The goat triumphant
The goat of the Sabbath
Sits in the seat of secret power and invites
All who will to join in
Antinomian delights.

All bar one who may not touch,
The lonely man who weeps too much
Encircled by a screen
Of heaps of crashing Hollywood images.
Which hides from him the scene.

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