Draw Japan

butcher the paper, a ravenous pen carving out trees and scoring skin animals too placed in plastic cages carted around these filthy pages i will draw japan i will draw japan Spectres holding sceptres with fingers thin empty vessels asserting "We are still king, we are still king" black stuff running like nosebleed danger swarming towards the sourse of the noise i will draw japan with fervent hands Black cells have picked out a foreign land To Draw Japan Sleeping city emits no sound in this compound No beast awalks in this compound no beast awalks in this compound i will draw japan with a ravenous pen hungry for oil and iron annnd tin to your left a concrete factory smoke billows fists punch "Victory!" and my hands start shaking and Japan starts shaking and i begin to draw out japan in the shape of a man seen rusing through a market town through the compound no beast awalks in theis compound.