Lyric
from Stanzas for Indiscreet Music
Keep my plastic key to paradise if, drafted by Iran, I'm sent to war, as I need zero virgins with their bug-eyes & fine if Palestine is all we fight for. But shield me from the Guards! Their intel corps can tell the actives from the bottoms—sized up in a glance. I knew this long before the first time ever I was sodomized & won't forget it 'til I am lobo…


