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Mark is a money making man Mark Two is the killer he is the one with the gun in hand Mark Three is the Marching Band Leader he plays the fearless leaper he prances past the stand to the PavilionSolyant Green STew
white cracker saltines the ones with no taste and the four large squares with the dotted lines you are supposed to break them there they never come clean
the soup is mostly water with mystery meat today how many of the men are missing around me two more gone
the bread a leavened in heaven
it needs more salt it needs more salt
the factory thrumbones on money
dollars is the misery of god
cents is crumbs that fall on the floor of the conveyor belt
what is left of time what is left of time
the Holocaust came and went the people numbered Jews for rent
the people were numbered they were used in the cracker meal and soup
feed today and live today tommorrow you will feed them all the left over people sang songs in the audio auditorium a symposium of people eating people to be found in partial plates in soup relates to cracker meals
all wrong the memory is gone no one sang any songs they hid in fear of the death that comes from Nazies once in charge of Armies how many Guards killed seven million people only Three the devils trinity Mark is a money making man Mark Two is the killer he is the one with the gun in hand Mark Three is the Marching Band Leader he plays the fearless leaper he prances past the stand to the Pavilion who will ever feel sorry for the likes of you we are lumps resembling food we are yeasty beasts pressed into service for the King in our religion is only Mark the 666 the SOlyant Green STew
