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…