Harryette Mullen – Ⅲ
Resistance is Fertile
This system needs your moral fiber like a bowl of X brand
Flakes. If your kind cannot be assimilated to make spare parts for
Borg wars, your resistance challenges the ant farm to adapt. You
might think the system’s tone deaf, but our software’s immune.
You are the virus that keeps it in tune. We are the tolerant host,
Which makes you the guest worker colony of E. coli, the chitlins
inside the chitlins. Catching hits off our perfect pitch, your con-
tra fit’s a false note passed through the phony caca. We call you
irresponsible, say you’re indigestible, and it’s undeniably true
it’s tough to swallow you. Your data resisted analysis, but if you
are not consumed, your flawed construction only proves that we
are perfection cubed. Did you need to read the label on Olean to
know the SOS goes out when the chip’s going down? To
Cuisineart our metaphors once again, let’s just say that Dracula’s
liquid protein diet could use some roughage to help with his
next smooth move. A bloodsucker’s got to worry about irregu-
larity. So pollsters press the pulse, take speciments of the blood
count. Pundits pooh-pooh as law and order candidate Bruce Wayne
leaves his potty to go on a turd-pooty ticket: Libertarian
runs on avowal movement platform. The result will be a better
grade of guano piling up the bat cave. Our constipation
requires frequent amendments to feed the tree of liberty. Can
you dig it? Can you dig it? Man, you’re digging it with a shovel.
When you’re all pooped out, we’re just breaking a second wind.
This system needs your moral fiber like a bowl of X brand
Flakes. If your kind cannot be assimilated to make spare parts for
Borg wars, your resistance challenges the ant farm to adapt. You
might think the system’s tone deaf, but our software’s immune.
You are the virus that keeps it in tune. We are the tolerant host,
Which makes you the guest worker colony of E. coli, the chitlins
inside the chitlins. Catching hits off our perfect pitch, your con-
tra fit’s a false note passed through the phony caca. We call you
irresponsible, say you’re indigestible, and it’s undeniably true
it’s tough to swallow you. Your data resisted analysis, but if you
are not consumed, your flawed construction only proves that we
are perfection cubed. Did you need to read the label on Olean to
know the SOS goes out when the chip’s going down? To
Cuisineart our metaphors once again, let’s just say that Dracula’s
liquid protein diet could use some roughage to help with his
next smooth move. A bloodsucker’s got to worry about irregu-
larity. So pollsters press the pulse, take speciments of the blood
count. Pundits pooh-pooh as law and order candidate Bruce Wayne
leaves his potty to go on a turd-pooty ticket: Libertarian
runs on avowal movement platform. The result will be a better
grade of guano piling up the bat cave. Our constipation
requires frequent amendments to feed the tree of liberty. Can
you dig it? Can you dig it? Man, you’re digging it with a shovel.
When you’re all pooped out, we’re just breaking a second wind.
