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letra de fun as hell - grand buffet

tribes in the area, druids, wiccans
persecuted for personal convictions
mercilessly they were dealt with
no more sandalwood-scented candles are melted
anywhere near the public park
used to be, you would see families throw lawn darts
several yards away there were sorcerers honoring lunar holidays

from a distance i witnessed these rituals
eating raw bread, i would toss the residuals
out to the ducks by the side of the lake
men and women would execute complex handshakes
ceremonial robes they wore
sacred geometry etched in the dirt floor
they would glance at me, i’d acknowledge them
some were cobblers, some were congressmen

life was peaceable, styles coalesced
baseless charges were suddenly pressed
the cops didn’t eavesdrop; they walked right up
flashed their t–th and slapped on handcuffs
true profanity stifles release
life-inhibiting fantasy deafeningly speaks
solo saxophone, law enforcing, load the earplugs
rabbit ’til morning

we’re having too much fun

i needed some income investigated the wanted ads
haunted house was hiring college grads
called on a whim, interviewed right away
interested, didn’t need resumes
sat-rday was a busy night
frankenstein mask and a flashlight
shining on me at ninety degrees
scaring the customers, on cue, easily
seasonal work is a reasonable task
as long as they pay you in under-the-table cash
rationality, shoebox banking
monocle, top hat
genteel ranking
in good standing- barbershop quartet
court-ordered distances kept
particles settled in line-line-line
child of climate-controlled air mining

we’re having too much fun

- grand buffet

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