woke this morn in 'merica, imagine well the thrill!
but by the time the moon did shine, i found it 'twas brazil...
in shock and awe I walked about, fathoming the speed.
did some math divided by my peers intent to breed.
floored I was and rendered mute, as I began to see.
that hollywood was nothing good nor university.
out of the beast's most foul mouth, proceeding endlessly
parades of death and filth and lust designed to trample me.
a ceaseless blackened feedback loop of tragedy and loss...
but all designed to point my toes right back toward the cross.
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