Europa

Europa opens weary eyes All her pretty cities levelled lie Sweet continent, courage, don't cry The occidental Accident Concerning Reason's acts of treason Has shot to Hell what Heaven sent (Centered on playthings Turning round toys Our shaman drank duck's blood And drove a Rolls Royce We entered the circle A map was described We recognized Europe! We broke down and cried) She cannot call her myths her own Lupine nipples squirted infant Rome But Reason turned the Beast to stone (Stone, when struck, released a spirit From a spire spirit sang: "A vitamin glimpsed in a mirror Might exorcise Europe's dilemma") Europe let me thank thee for these Minds unravelled travels: memories 'Twas sweet to picnic 'neath the trees