heaven is a place
where nothing ever happens, and yes
we are less dirty,
but a con man,
caught out by a fish pie,
thinks:
stop using my body
as an internet
and manipulating me unlawfully
for your state-organised
criminal aspirations, and decides:
everyone seems normal
until you get to know them
in this weird world
of erotic rites,
bizarre rituals,
unspeakable cults,
and false promises, where
haters will hate and say
don't make sense, make dollars
yeah, yeah, whatever, but
will you please do a topless tuesday?
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