Necessity is the plea for every extension

For every elaboration of the twin gospels of service provision and security restraint

The folded geographies that demarcate all worth

That demarcate all worth

Called or not the arbiters will come

Called or not biometrics will come

Called or not biometrics will come

Called or not biometrics will come

Technologies do their definitive labour on wedding nights

Sensory organs meet calculating engines

Eurodac fucks Privium in the penthouse of control data

But be warned!

But be warned!

When the body is the input

When the body is the witness

When the body is the passport

Inscribed and immobilized

Necessity will bring severed hands

Forked-out eyes, and ripped-off limbs

Scattered along frontiers and abandoned in gutters

As the dregs of desperation