27.ix.22
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nanobots
are in the blood
tiny spies
and tell me
what to
how to do
spread rumours and
filth
they call you names
can make you commit odd
crimes
nanobots make you vote!
they’re pumpin’
get to every nook and
cranny
they measure the darkness
of hearts
they gauge the dimness
of the paddock up top
they can turn black to
white
back again
see the angels!
have you been swabbed?
nanobots boil the blood
when you’re never
looking
so small and cute
then pinch behind
go down like a sack
you might be one of
them
inject the trees
they’ll conspire for
height
and socialized medicine
too
have you noticed how
cripples
support public housing?
I think you can put it
together
can’t you?
subdermal implantable sensor
nudge wink
psychadelic nanobots
can open the mind (so
called)
spell liberality
then everyone’ll
hitchhike
we’ll all have
abortions
so nobody’s here at all
nanobots make you
forget God is watching
chip in the ear and
they’ll track you
tatts too
it’s why the young are
all bones through the nose
and what if the sun
doesn’t shine?
and what if the wind
won’t blow?
Rupert Murdoch defend
us all
Clive Palmer and Gina
Rinehart
keep digging
give me a submarine
it’s all done in time
for thanksgiving
it’s a tax on what you’ve
never earned
the blacks get it easy
nanobots weaken your
resolve
they make us soft like
the Romans
remember the Huns?
and the Goths?
and go on
bring on the bots
they do a little
liberty dance
when they’ve erased up
top
fantastic voyage where
nobody travels
(such are the times)
they are taking the
most intimate pictures
nuts and bolts in a
clear broth of self
some are supersonic
tinnitus is a sign
so much shouting
between the ears
it’s like a world got
in
nanobots send you to
sleep
that’s the trick
we mustn’t mention the
Jews, but you know
… the protocols!
the Chinese will always
obey
Muslims soon as slit
your throat
hypnobot cops
cure what ails us all
what if the Japanese
won the war?
don’t be fooled by the
moon
it’s best when you can’t
see where you’re going
one day we may all
travel this way
and there’s one jab
full of all there’s to know
makes me a genius too
I’ve had mine
zombie apocabots
return at the end of
time
for a rapture
you want to slap them
about
make them see reason
the message is nicely
confused
that’s from marketing
and it’s true (though
so yesterday) –
pulling yourself up by
the bootstraps
is something with which
the barefoot struggle
idiots never like being
treated as such
and once they ruled the
world
we can make great again
nanobots
beam me up!
promise!
it’s the elites
these are endtimes
the code word is
DEPLORE
strap on!
this planet’s a
doughnut
they all are
Bill Gates, get it?
Gates?
the mosquitoes are in
on this
how can you be so dumb?
people down there walk
on their heads
eyes are in the bum
they won’t teach you
that at school
as for those who feed
us into the fire?
it’s tricky to reason
with them
nanobots test the
intelligence
but it’s really not
what you think
