Once Upon a Time in Peon Town

Goo-Goo say, No is True! Gaa-Gaa say, Yaa it True! Listen then, I tell you True Once upon a Planet for 10 Thousand Years in a Cult limned by an Oceanic Rim Came a Breeding Ground for viral thoughts so delusional even Language was made dim Came a blur of Ruling Drooling A thunder running Mob of slobbering Dogs whimpered but could not howl. How'rrrr! How'rrrrr! Over the karaoke Acapella Tao Hand me the Tao, my mouth is sour Thundering-chunking thru the dirt-blurred streets Slum Town spreading out to swallow Earth whole In charred viral sounds coughing hacking thru Peon Town A clarion Mob sweeping slurring verbal jest Paupers, Peons and Stick-beaters too Run-run-run for Cover We have invented a modern Plague Gather the Slum-Mentality Become the Herd up and down Let this mental plague from us spread And take with it this pleasurable know Others die and we do dance under lantern-lizards squealing Glory to Peon Town the Stagnant-Pound the Chain-Gang sound Glory to Peon Town the stagnant-pound the Chain-Gang sound My Commune of Delusions My Daily Slavery Sound Goo-Goo say, No is True! Gaa-Gaa say, Yaa it True! My Lair of Eternal Slavery! My Crutch! My Life! Goo-Goo say, No is True! Gaa-Gaa say, Yaa it True! My Cult! My Reality! My Limit! My Death! Goo-Goo say, No is True! Gaa-Gaa say, Yaa it True! Once upon a Planet for 10 Thousand Years in a growing slum of Peon Proud Delusion fulfills their skull-deformed Destiny in Culture Vows As Puppet Sage proclaims intangible Grace for the Beasts with Faces As He licks his lips thru a Mask of Cunning Embraces Sing-songs the Man-God in a key-niggling Tongue of punting blame Savage Din of Lizard Lovers Keep the Kung Fu sway for your sweeping Covers If you enslave It you can keep It! Old Ways Old Longer me time for those in the know Plague may turn my sister round-eyes Plague may sear my blister to heat But plague has no fence And does thunder-creep into the Occident Goo-Goo Gaa-Gaa Glorious is our hive We love Slavery and so should You Pauper Sailor Solider Merchant Lover Sway of Breeding Layers Ignorance is the sound of the Cult Breeding is our Way of Thinking Breed more Peons for the Delusion of the Culture Goo-Goo say, No is True! Gaa-Gaa say, Yaa it True! 10 Thousand Years of Human Slave Behavior And not one step toward Genetic Perfection