Welcome to Town

We make green spaces for smokers to blow nicotine cum into asthmatic faces

While we tell spiritists to keep their religion in their bedrooms,

We bring dildos into public zones; sex oozing out of tablets and phones

Morning radio helps us to diet with content of the gross we used to keep quiet

There goes any thought of a healthy breakfast

The moral demise spirals us down like birds in a tempest

I keep listening around the vaccuum but it's a muted compass