Teeming crowds of wraiths; exotic freaks, erotic boys,
ecstatic girls; fire-eating nudists and the Regal Armada of dildo-studded wheelchair riders;
thirteen-year-old orgiastic acrobats; Mother Gaia Granny in leather and spike heels;
pupils of forbidden texts and propagators of forbidden realities; slumbering witches and slinking familiars;
anarchistic housewives creating pornographic lifestyles; feral urban children planting weeds;
incarnate deities preaching millenium; Moorish Beys and Persian Khans slipping absinthe
into the punch; an Empire of Emperors.
T H E A R M Y
Forget the Ka'aba;
The vintner's gates are open!