TALE OF THE LAND OF MILK AND HONEY Comments

good evening, Deutschland, turn the fog lights on
we're after telling it like it is, being on cue:

those who want in must chomp their way through
a cake that's not found anywhere in Grimm;

those who want out are gone in two shakes, quicker
than the time it takes to think of a four-syllable word.

just say three times: milkandhoney, milkandhoney.
we've lost our way in your shopping malls

can't tell them apart any more. in Höxter
a fat girl buys an angel of clay and asks

at the till: what does hope mean? in Steinheim
Hakan drinks his coffee strong, he dreamed again
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