Piss with me and Patton in the Rhine,
Connect the stars in creative new ways
to invent constellations of your very own,
Let us march through and exterminate
the Gaza Strip,
Let us pin a screen between this planet
and the sun,
Let us plunge our hands into the heart
of Africa, the cradle of mankind
and pull out the famine, the pestilence,
the virus, the hatred, the loneliness,
and all death...
And when we tire
Let us shoot ourselves deep into the rhino
grazing your night sky.