The Blessing Reaches Toward DAARPA…
Awaken, Cyborg Brethren of Saturn!
Open your eyes, soldiers, and learn!
Your cold fusion steel bones will unite
bend over and do not fight
the Casbolt fist of mighty reign
Texas oil do not disdain.
The head on the Moon opens its eyes
clamping down on the cavers’ lies.
The Knights of Malta open the sea
The daughters of the Phoenix bend the knee.
Crowley cowers like a coward
and Duncan O’Finioan makes a plea
to the skies for all his tricks and treats
for the Cabal knows of the mantoid defeat.
Isn’t that neat?
said the only Jack Burns
faking the accent for the Wilcock churn.
Loosen the cannon and set the fire
time for an Omega Unit funeral pyre
Beyond the pale and long the ire
Every fool knows when it’s time to expire
Blow a gasket, flatten a tire
The Pentagon generals will retire
Beware the Ides of March
In two months, the mouth will parch
And like a grey placed on the table
We know who is true and who is unstable.
the Idylwyld group