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I caught a cold

From the sun

When they tore my heart out

At the top of the pyramid

O the ruttle tooty blooty

windowpoopies

of Fellah Ack Ack

Town that russet noon

when priests dared

to lick their lips

over my thumping meat

heart –

the Sacrilegious beasts

Ate me 10,000 million

Times & I came back

Spitting Pulque

in Borracho

Ork

Saloons

of old Sour Azteca

Askin for more

I popped outa Popocatapetl’s

Hungry mouth