From the covens of whitening shame in shame upon shame upon shame contemptible mired in contempt upon contempt upon contempt
hiding in broad red sunset of blood red infamy they huddle in red puddles to muddle in unison these infernal leagues in fevered infamy see them in profanity in tattered minds and doublethink they titter and witter in gormless chatter and how they cry and decry
and in whimpering roars they bend to stand snorting and snarling they tremble and shake to twist prancing in baleful hackneyed discontents incumbent in the ambiguities of green-eyed visionaries gnawing hungrily at the banquets of inefficacy by inadequacies ravaged by inherent bloodlust the vile nihilists in shameless nakedness walks in crippled strides
cowards cowed only can only see threats envy's palaces are hatred intimidation and destruction a striking Noire in sight to be struck in strikes and strife its carte blanche privilege its the privilege of renaissance knuckle-draggers its peasants' privilege to make the sublime into the ridiculous
Hail Caesar The Supremacist The Tribune holds the best and fittest moors are put in the Arena And fed to the Three Lions In unison we stand Rome dost spake in Plato's Athenians democracy It is a privilege
Apparently and unbeknown to me, its quite alright to steal from your neighbour if you're working class and from a majority racial class. And if one dares protest one would find out what esprit de corps means in working class parlance, Its all about privileges, 'know wot I mean, matey' nudge, nudge, wink, wink!!.