thinking  he wanted           to see
America's   blood  in the   street;
he looked in his         heart   finding ther  e
    what he         called  his         children  made of  fire's  /        
     beauty,   yeh,          pink  flames   |         growing    
       great            in the     open   air        beneath  the   .  
    big          .          hands  of  . |
           the   dirtiest       |   city   in the      .           ugly   universe
        of         death where          high   poetry      
comes    true   in        time   w/      [cold   snooch  
dreams  of   a     future   turned  into the   | .         
    told                    truth   of the  
   goddess's      son;    a   |   bad   female  
wife  & mother;
holy  & sweet,           three   inside   heard the   [.]   
                     boy   star  (he licked her sweet *******;
better   full of            |          [the]        American   lady's      
   window       dressing   ;   his     mouth   full of paint upon   |
   hearing the blues           is      |   | rock's          father;
never one to pass on a challenge, Eli
         fucke d the hemophiliac ******
& had to leave Mexico         .  |   .        under an a
               ssumed name